The Prayer
Now I lay me down to sleep
A thunder cloud had followed me
Then dark shadows began to creep
My composure was asleep
instinct was key
In me dread was deep
In bed I lay deep
In thought, my imagination ran free
It was then I began to weep
How was I to know spirits would leap
From every crevice they would free
Themselves as if I was theirs to keep
At night my prayers I would reap
Just to see
If it would help me sleep
If I lie awake, fear will creep
I can't let it get the best of me
Now I lay me down to sleep
I pray the lord my soul to keep
