God You'Re the Bed I Want To Lie In

Your love is likening a bed, at home; With four posts as legs represents the world you see; And the sheets on top are the skies, (blue skies) God you are the bed I want to lie in; Covering my lot, filed with trues; Your the blanket that keeps me warm; As the comforter You keep me secure And the blanket keeps me worm as the comforter releases its own; From the sun to the vast reaches of space; God you're the bed I want to lie in; Because you keep me from danger and all harm; In my lot, filled with the trues; And I don't want you to stop; No, NO, No; Your love is liken a bed at my home; You keep me rested safe and warm; Father, God you are the bed I want to lie in; And the blanket keeps me warm as the comforter releases its own From the sun to the vast reaches of space; Your like a small plate a springtime, breakfast with bacon and eggs; God you're the bed, the bed I want to lie in; So that you can keep me warm; Lay down my burdens; I lay down my troubles now; I rest here and I am no longer tired now; Your love is liken a bed at my home; You keep me safe and rested and warm; I just want to be blessed and received; God you are the bed I want to lie in; written by James Edward Lee Sr. Aug 10 2011 taken From my anthology " The Writings On the Wall" 2011(c)