Текст: Rebecca St. James. A Cradle Prayer.

Jesus I love You, my Lord, my Life
Where would I be without You?
Here in the quiet, the still, the night
I am in awe of You

Trials may come and friends they may go
What really matters is You, my Lord

Beautiful Savior, my God, my Friend
I am in awe of You

Trials may come and friends they may go
What really matters is You, my Lord

Jesus I love You, my Lord, my Life
(Aaa)
Where would I be without You?
(Aaa)
Here in the quiet, the still, the night
(Aaa)
I am in awe of You
(Aaa)

Why would You, Creator and King
Come as a baby for all, for me?

Beautiful Savior, my God, my Friend
I am in awe of You, Lord
I am in awe of You