~Day Is Dying In The West~

Goodnight, Dear God!

My help cometh from
the LORD, which made
heaven and earth. He will
not suffer thy foot to be
moved: He that keepeth
thee will not slumber.
Psalm 121:2-3


The sun has gone down from the sky,
And peace of night is drawing nigh.
I pray, dear God, my soul You'll keep,
While in Your loving arms I sleep.

Forgive the things I did today,
When from Your glorious path I'd stray.
And as I slumber through the night,
Please take my hand and hold it tight.

And when I awake to a bright new morn,
Restored, refreshed, renewed, reborn,
I'll try again, dear God, to be
The person You would hope for me.

~ Author Unknown ~



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