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Rest %s gentle lamb,
We dream so sweet in cradle soft,
With morning light coming in our hearts,
And beneath the stars.
Through fields of green we roam,
Where echoes softly call,
The spirit finds a home,
And bright shines through all.
Let love fill the air,
And joy fill our souls,
For time beyond compare,
And memories that never grow old.
So dream so sweet and dance, friends,
With morning light coming filling each day,
Till hearts guide us home again,
And we find our home for aye.
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