My dear my eyes are closing
My body needs her rest
With reluctance I am leaving
I’ll dream of you I guess?
Now don't be sad my darling
I’ll bid farewell for now
But come tomorrow you’ll see me
I’ll greet you with a smile
May angels be with you my love
And watch you while I sleep
I place my trust in God above
Your precious life he keeps
Monday, January 14, 2008
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Liz to Abi...
It's past twelve in the evening
You've been up since dawn
May God guard your sleeping
Till you rise to praise him at morn
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