And calm and peaceful is my sleep,
Rocked in the cradle of the deep.
Mrs. Willard.
548 Let Us Anew. P.M.
New Year.
Come, let us anew
Our journey pursue--
Roll round with the year,
And never stand still till the Master appear;
His adorable will
And calm and peaceful is my sleep,
Rocked in the cradle of the deep.
Mrs. Willard.
New Year.
Come, let us anew
Our journey pursue--
Roll round with the year,
And never stand still till the Master appear;
His adorable will