So, to bed we linger

As sleep makes

Its final thrust,


But in our arms

We find

Lasting love

Without the lust.



So, cover our eyes

With Your blanket of rest

And provide dreams, O God

To our beds.


And through this

Darkened deep,

Grant us

Blissful sleep.



Blissful Sleep by Ronhales                                                                                                                                                             Psalm 4:8

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