Time to Rest
Bow your heads in quiet slumber,
Evening comes to end the day.
All the flowers in the garden,
Fold their leaves as if to pray.
Time to rest for all Gods children,
As the moon shines in the sky.
Close your eyes and hear the crickets,
Sweetly sing their lullaby.
Set adrift all of your worries,
With the gently rising tide.
Lay your head upon the pillow,
Dream of angels by your side.
For resting is a special time,
When God can make us whole.
He brings love into a weary heart,
And mends a broken soul.
-by Joni Larson
Zanna
15 April 2000
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