When I pass from earth away, Palsied though I be and gray, May my spirit keep so young That my failing, faltering tongue Frames that prayer so dear to me Taught me at my mother`s knee: "Now I lay me down to sleep," (Passing to Eternal rest On the loving parent breast) "I pray the Lord my soul to keep;" (From all danger safe and calm In the hollow of His palm "If I should die before I wake," (Drifting with a bated breath Out of slumber into death,) "I pray the Lord my soul to take." (From the body`s claim set free Sheltered in the Great to be.) Simple prayer of trust and truth Taught me in my early youth— Let my soul its beauty keep When I lay me down to sleep.SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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