I lay in the quiet,
The gentle sound of Iris,
Lullying my aches away.
The darkness closes in,
But the light of your words,
Form a shield around me.
The arms of God hold me tight,
As you speak of strength and enpowerment,
I can feel the healing take over.
Your words are encouraging,
They are easy to digest,
And keep my sanity alive.
My faith rises with the dawn or morn,
The numbers on the clock climb higher and higher,
Cares are flying out the window.
Weightless and surrounded by angels,
Head resting on strong shoulders,
My being hoovering in the Heavens.
Thank you for lending me your strength,
Thank you for being there with me all night,
Thank you for being everything a best friend should be!
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