7 When I think of you upon my bed, through the night watches I will recall
8 That you indeed are my help, and in the shadow of your wings I shout for joy.
9 My soul clings fast to you; your right hand upholds me.
I pray that I will never forget You O Lord.
I pray that I would worship You in Spirit and Truth.
I pray that the name of Jesus be on my tongue and in my heart.