When I'm worried and I can't sleep

I count my blessings instead of sheep

And I fall asleep

Counting my blessings



When my bankroll is getting small

I think of when I had none at all

And I fall asleep

Counting my blessings



I think about a nursery and I picture curly heads

And one by one I count them as they slumber in their beds



If you're worried and you can't sleep

Just count your blessings instead of sheep

And you'll fall asleep

Counting your blessings