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Close %s gentle lamb,
We slumber near pillow cloud,
With guardian near in our hearts,
And with love from me.
Through fields of green we roam,
Where songs softly call,
The spirit finds a home,
And warm shines through all.
Let laughter fill the air,
And peace fill our souls,
For days beyond compare,
And memories that never grow old.
So slumber near and play, friends,
With guardian near filling each day,
Till songs guide us home again,
And we find our love for aye.
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