Deep tempest tossed and troubled nights. I lay awake till morning light. A heavy heart, a weary mind so burdened by the task of time.

My night ran into day... a long awaiting for the morning sun. The pressures of the world it seemed was weighed on scales when light grew dim.

And on a weary troubled night I sought the mornings early light. I closed my eyes in earnest prayer, when I was touched by someone there.

An Angel with his wings out spread... in soft and gentle words he said... I've come to bring you peace of mind for God is with you all the time. So close your eyes and slumber keep for God in heaven does not sleep.