Sunday Siestas
Sunday siestas - not even for the birds.
All day long recalling God’s words.
Cheerfulness in every thoughtful nest.
Lowly little flock in thankfulness, at rest.
The clatter of the world is put to sleep,
As the peace of the Holy Spirit runs deep.
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