REST
Are you very weary? Rest a little bit.
In some quiet corner,fold your hands
and sit.
Do not let the,trials that have grieved
you all the day
Haunt this quiet corner;drive them
all away!
Let your heart grow empty of every
thought unkind
That peace may hover round you,and
joy may fill your mind.
Count up all your blessings,i'm sure
they are not few,
That are dear lord daily just bestows
on you.
Soon you'll feel so rested,glad you
Stopped a bit,
In this quiet corner , to fold your
hands and sit.
Are you very weary? Rest a little bit.
In some quiet corner,fold your hands
and sit.
Do not let the,trials that have grieved
you all the day
Haunt this quiet corner;drive them
all away!
Let your heart grow empty of every
thought unkind
That peace may hover round you,and
joy may fill your mind.
Count up all your blessings,i'm sure
they are not few,
That are dear lord daily just bestows
on you.
Soon you'll feel so rested,glad you
Stopped a bit,
In this quiet corner , to fold your
hands and sit.
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