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Weary at night, we sure might be, if we feel we have failed Thee. A schedule so full with much ado keeps us away from devotions and you. Forgiveness now we sure do ask. Failure and dismay-please-don’t last. We close our eyes and fall asleep; peace for us, He gives, we seek. We promise tomorrow, we’ll find time in a quiet place, search The Divine. A job, two children, a party to go; such an honor, these people, to know. When at last, our head does rest upon our pillow, we did our best to bring a bonus from those we work. We’ll try at morning with coffee’s perk. Day after day we follow this routine, hustle and bustle, a busy scene. The Savior stands, oversees our strife, and He can blot our name from the Book of Life. © Carol Dee Meeks Used With Permission All Rights Reserved By Author Website Mail share



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