After the king heard one servant wasn't at all awed
That he wouldn't worship his God,
He then locked that Jewish servant in a animal pen
Daniel, then slept in a lion's den.
When Peter was arrested during the festival of unleavened bread
When the Jews wanted Peter dead,
Because, he had preached that Jesus had risen
Peter, then slept in a prison.
When the boat with disciples on the waters was tossed
When Jesus's disciples were scared and lost,
Unto their master their worries they wanted to inform
Jesus, slept in a storm.
Remember this, no matter of your circumstance
Never be afraid or worried to take a chance,
Just grab God, along with a nightcap
Then, you can then take a peaceful, peaceful nap.
Randy L. McClave
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