Like Jacob in his Bethel rest
The angels are looking on me;
They watch my pillow—I am blest
The angels are looking on me.
All night
all night
Each night I lay me down to sleep
I know I’m safe
for angels keep
And when I wake
new toils to meet
The angels are looking on me;
God’s presence makes my joy complete
A pilgrim to the heav’nly land
My steps are kept by God’s command
And till I reach my home at last
With every tear and trial past
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