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And he breathes a steady tempo In the arch of my elbow So I keep the arch narrow Lest he moves in random fits of woe Let not the world harrass this peace Be completely at ease Fret not and rest in belief You're safe, this aching arm shall not release So this is all the little one should know Receive all that the Lord bestow Blessed with good faith and peace Dwell safe in the arch of love he sleeps
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Dec 15, 2014
Dec 15, 2014 at 11:06 AM UTC
For the Sleepy Little One
And he breathes a steady tempo In the arch of my elbow So I keep the arch narrow Lest he moves in random fits of woe Let not the world harrass this peace Be completely at ease Fret not and rest in belief You're safe, this aching arm shall not release So this is all the little one should know Receive all that the Lord bestow Blessed with good faith and peace Dwell safe in the arch of love he sleeps
Psalm 4:8
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Dec 15, 2014
Dec 15, 2014 at 11:06 AM UTC
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