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A poem written after putting my children to bed |
| As I lay you down in bed And kiss you gently on the head I wonder what will be your dreams As of to sleep you glide. In your pure and innocent dreams Will there be a hint of Him Always watching over you, Listening to your joyful screams I know that he watches you, Both day and night. Just as he watches all the little children, With all of His might. I am glad that now you begin To understand your prayers Now adding prayers for others too So they can understand him too. |