i am a sinner every day,,,i should that i preach without falter,,,but each day i grow tired,,i do not know the exact second i do it,,,but the sun each day comes up,,and i open my eyes,,,"huuuh!!!",,,,and i know that i slept through some work that i should have done,,,"dear lord,oh the others you send,the ones that preach when i sleep,,hold them fast lord",,,,,,,,"oh,,,the flesh of me lord,,,who watches over these when i am awake?or when i am asleep?,,as when i was a baby,,in the beginning of the day of me,i was unlearned and you watched them,,,and the day of me grew noon,,and i thought i knew a thing,,,i screamed it,but none heard,,i thought to write it in the sand and spent the rest of the day of me crawling along,,i drew it all out in the sand with my finger.,,,it is at the end of the day of the man of me,,,and in my mind i was proud of the man of me,,huuuuh!,,but what!!!,,i had crawled along in the sand,to write you the letter from the man of me,,my knees were clumsy,,,and the words my fingers wrote i dragged the feet of me over,,and you were all collected up behind me forever,,your foot prints were all i could see,,,,and you said "what did it say?",,,,,,,,and i said "i am at the nighttime of the day of me,,,and i am tired and i will sleep the sleep,,,",,,,and you said "the letter,what did it say?",,,,,well,,,,there is a god,,and he will watch you when i am asleep,,,who is he you say?,,,the same lord who watched us when i was awake,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,