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Sleep | ||
It feels so good to go to sleep And enter worlds of dreams so deep. The aching muscles take a rest So they once more will feel their best. The mind that works so hard by day Is ready for a night of play. It's free to travel far and wide And take adventures in its stride. Sleep is such a priceless gift To give the weary soul a lift. God has said He'll do His best So all who seek will find His rest. | ||
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