Cradle Song

Love is like a memory that lives inside of my dreams Warm water, gentle breezes, only these Heaven knows can calm my soul Why worry? Why weep? Sleep in the wake of the wind Heaven's cradle, holy pillow God's gentle hands on my skin Death circles around and around Serpents and spiders surround me I can only close my eyes and trust that I will be Safe from harm, secure and warm Why worry? Why weep? Sleep in the wake of the wind Heaven's cradle, holy pillow God's gentle hands on my skin Sleep no more, death shall murder sleep If we fall from the tips of security In His palm we have all we need We are washed in the wealth of His purity I do not see Him but I love Him and I believe And I'm filled with a glorious joy - my soul has been relieved In His hands I understand why I live and I move and I breath The One who molds me knows the truth about me Why worry? Why weep? Sleep in the wake of the wind Heaven's cradle, holy pillow God's gentle hands on my skin