As I wake,
May my soul be merry,
My eyes be gentle,
My ears sensitive,
My tongue direct,
My nose delicate,
And my touch sublime.
As I sleep,
May my feet rest,
My hands lay,
My back spread,
My heart wake,
And carry me home. (EM)
As I wake,
May my soul be merry,
My eyes be gentle,
My ears sensitive,
My tongue direct,
My nose delicate,
And my touch sublime.
As I sleep,
May my feet rest,
My hands lay,
My back spread,
My heart wake,
And carry me home. (EM)
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