One night I awoke quite suddenly. What time was it, anyway? Three o'clock in the morning! What's more, I realized that in my mind I was singing an old hymn: "It Is Well with My Soul." Not the first or second verse but the third verse:

            My sin—oh, the bliss of this glorious thought!—

            My sin, not in part but the whole,

            Is nailed to the cross, and I bear it no more,

Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul![1]

[1] https://library.timelesstruths.org/music/It_Is_Well_with_My_Soul/