Religion

Let me say no more, the word of the Lord says it all

Isaiah 14:3
 And it shall come to pass in the day that the LORD shall give thee rest from thy sorrow, and from thy fear, and from the hard bondage wherein thou wast made to serve,

Religion

Rest my friend from your sorrow

Enjoy the night and in the morrow

Let your worries fade away

In the light of the sun by break of day

God promised you in Isaiah 14:3

In trouble times you may rest comfortably

On Him you may trust so sleep well my friend

No sorrow tomorrow, your troubles will end

 

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