It is vain for you to rise up early, to sit up late.

"Can't you see, my child? On Me must you trust and wait."
He gives His beloved sleep.
"Rest in my love, so sweet and deep."
Those who sow in tears shall reap in joy,
"My work in you no man can destroy."
My mouth is filled with laughter, and my tongue with singing.
My fear chased away by the strength He is bringing.

written 1.16.10, based on psalms 126 & 127

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