Now I lay me my faithful Lord
Of all the blessings this life can afford
Knowing You is simply the best
With gratitude as my pillow, I lay down to rest
I fell today, but You helped me get back up
Asking tomorrow that You fill my cup
Keep me safe from Satan's dart
& I ask You Jesus to touch my heart
May my words be soft, but my actions be loud
And each day Father help me make You proud!
John Mark Brooks
Copyright Sept. 14, 2012
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