THANK YOU

by Thomas M. Franklin


Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray my Lord, my soul to keep
And if I die before I wake
Thank you, from me
For pain in life's all that I see
It hurts to be
Angel of death set me free

Now she lays down with that creep
Her flesh is now his to reap
And if they die before they wake
Thank you, from me
For ending all my misrey
She cuts, I bleed
Angel of death set me free