Lay you weary head Down
For there is much needed Sleep
Forget all your Troubles
For there is no reason to Weep
We all wander Astray
As if we were a little Sheep
Our Angels will guide Us
When our troubles are too Deep
When the hill you Climb
Is hard and far to Steep
As we fall upon our Knees
And begin to stagger and Creep
Forget all your Troubles
For there is no reason to Weep
Lay you weary head Down
For there is much needed Sleep
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