'Twas the night before Paraguay
And all through the hotel
Not a team member was sleeping,
Not even a moment.
'Cause filled through their heads
Were dreams of delight
To see what would happen
With Jesus tonight.
They all were so grateful
For how He'd showed up
To bring them each here
Safe, not abrupt.
This here ends the rhyme
For my brain is all tired
And ready to see
What tomorrow will bring.
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