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Rest %s gentle lamb,
We snooze a while pillow cloud,
With guardian near in our hearts,
And with love from me.
Through fields of green we roam,
Where voices softly call,
The soul finds a home,
And soft shines through all.
Let music fill the air,
And joy fill our souls,
For years beyond compare,
And memories that never grow old.
So snooze a while and pray, friends,
With guardian near filling each day,
Till stars guide us home again,
And we find our home for aye.
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