Somebody Prayed For Me
I look at the day and night time skies
In a different light these days.
I watch for heavenly signs from above
In the clouds, in the stars, through the haze.
More attentively I listen to
that little voice inside,
To hear my Savior when He talks to me,
From him I cannot hide.
Some people might wonder,
Some people might ask
How this came to be.
The answer's quite simple,
It could happen for you,
It's because somebody prayed for me.