Tuesday 3 July 2012

Excerpt from Traveling toward sunrise June 29th.

Ere thou sleepest, gently lay
Every troubled thought away;
Put away worry and distress
As thou puttest off thy dress.
Drop thy burden and thy care
In the quiet arms of prayer.
Lord, thou knowest how I live;
All I've done amiss forgive,
All the good I've tried to do
Strengthen, bless and carry through,
All I love in safety keep
While in Thee I fall asleep.

I thought this was another really nice poem to share with you all.
Enjoy!

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