Jack WhiteTrash Tongue Talker

All praise to thee, my God, this night, For all the blessings of the light; Keep me, O keep me, King of Kings, Beneath thy own almighty wings. A child should always say what's true, And speak when he is spoken to, And behave mannerly at table: At least as far as he is able. O may my soul on Thee repose, And may sweet sleep my eyelids close: Sleep that may me more vigorous make To serve my God when I awake. A child should always say what's true, And speak when he is spoken to, And behave mannerly at table: At least as far as he is able. Forgive me, Lord, for thy dear Son, The I'll that I this day have done; That with the world, myself, and Thee, I, ere I sleep, at peace may be. A child should always say what's true, And speak when he is spoken to, And behave mannerly at table: At least as far as he is able.
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