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After a good night of rest I'm up to doing my best. Sleep is a blessed release, Helping my power increase. Sometimes I dream nights away, Working from night until day. Sometimes I sleep like a rock, Never respecting the clock. I never need to count sheep. I just soon drop off to sleep. Praise to the Lord for this gift Which is a spiritual lift. | ||
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