Happy little children
Wide awake all day
Light soon goes and night comes
Sleepy then are they.
Close the dear eyes gently
Close the tired eyes;
Sleep
sleep sweetly
Till the morn says
Rise.
Lily bulbs and butterflies
All their rest must take;
But when spring calls softly
Quickly then they wake.
So
our blessèd Jesus
Slept one Easter day
Till the Lord’s voice called Him
To rise and live alway.
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