Oh Lord, I rest in You tonight,
My busy day is past.
Though tomorrow is on its way,
Some rest is mine, at last.
The evening’s drawing nigh,
And I am grateful, through it all,
That You were right near by.
More than a time or two,
But I always felt You close by.
My peace comes straight from You.
And rise in the new day,
For You’ve always watched over me,
And always will, I pray.
In peace I will both lie down and sleep; for you alone, O
Lord, make me dwell in safety.
Saturday, May 31, 2025
Watching Over Me Always
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