To Psalm 13
Wake me from slumber's arms,
her warm caress deceives me.
Save me from her temptress charms,
felled prey of my foul enemy.
Tell me arise, arise
your glorious light beckoned.
Pleasing brightness to my eye,
sleeps darkness over-reckoned.
Copyright © Sr. Magdala Grace Rutherford | Year Posted 2009
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