While Mortals Sleep
Nights are long and days seem short…
Son of God loves pure light…
See the light at the end of the road…
Hopes and fears, of all the years are at rest…
Come with me, to pay respect…
While mortals sleep and angels weep…
By Sandra Lea Hoban
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Copyright © Sandra Hoban | Year Posted 2012
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