This afternoon, moments before the sun sinks into the horizon with a hiss and a sizzle, I thank Him for hearing yet another S.O.S. and coming to my rescue. Who knows where I’d end up without His intervention?

Now, in peace, I’ll lie down and sleep, for He alone, my Lord, will keep me safe.

Who watches over your sleep?This afternoon, moments before the sun sinks into the horizon with a hiss and a sizzle, I thank Him for hearing yet another S.O.S. and coming to my rescue. Who knows where I’d end up without His intervention?

Now, in peace, I’ll lie down and sleep, for He alone, my Lord, will keep me safe.

Who watches over your sleep?

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