Margaret Mercer

  • Not on a prayerless bed, not on a prayerless bed
        Compose thy weary limbs to rest;
          For they alone are blessed
              With balmy sleep
              Whom angels keep;
        Nor, though by care oppressed,
            Or anxious sorrow,
        ...

  • Not on a prayerless bed, not on a prayerless bed
      Compose thy weary limbs to rest;
        For they alone are blest
          With balmy sleep
          Whom angels keep;
        Nor, though by care opprest,
          Or anxious sorrow,
      Or thought in many a...