An Evening Prayer
My day is done, I’ve nowhere to run
I come to lay down at thy feet
Sing to me thy sweet song of love
Speak to me of the heavens above
Watch over me with thy unsleeping eye
Till my heart , my mind and soul are thine.
Copyright © Venetia Crasta | Year Posted 2011
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