Peace is to the weary,
Calm and sweet repose,
With tender rest and blessings,
Tis' time my eyelids closed.

Though the long night watches,
May the Angels spread-
Their white wings above me,
Watching round about my bed.

When the day awakens,
Then let me arise-
Pure and fresh anew,
To the wondrous Morning Skies!

The Dream Merchant John-Paul Written: May 30, 2001


God's wonderful creation of our bodies let us know when it is time to rest into a deep sleep, refreshing our souls and minds. Designed with love: Rachel