A Life Wasted Sleeping (Nodes Of Ranvier)

Wake from my rest. Open eyes face a new day. Battle to get out of bed. The spirit far from my head. A life wasted sleeping. I don't deserve to rest. I am here to serve but sometimes I fell like I should be served. Work for the world, work to live. Can man live on bread alone? No. I must serve my God ('til my hands crack and bleed.) Forever go on. This day again and live this life:this sacrifice and give all glory to You. Just think what we'll do, give all glory to You.