Two in the morning and the house is quiet
There is nobody up but me
I am not afraid and I am not counting
I am only remembering

In the night watches
In the night watches
Your love is better than life
And I would rather be awake with it

They say nothing good happens at this hour
That the dark is where the worry gets in
But my soul is fed like a table set at midnight
And I have been full since then

In the night watches
In the night watches
Your love is better than life
And I would rather be awake with it

Under the shadow of Your wings
I will be glad