In the night of weariness
let me give myself up to sleep without struggle,
resting my trust upon thee.
Let me not force my flagging spirit into a poor preparation for thy worship.
It is thou who drawest the veil of night upon the tired eyes of the day
to renew its sight in a fresher gladness of awakening.
The sleep provides us the strenght for renewed vigour.
For a person who hasn't been able to sleep properly since days, this offers hope for a good night's sleep.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It seems like devoting oneself to sleep for renewed strenght for work.