Bathed In Light
The Lady of darkness shares her silver charms
Each night she leads me gently to my sleep
And bids me rest safely in her arms.
The Sun has sunk below the dusky balms
As in the lunar sky stars gently weep
The Lady of darkness shares her silver charms
There is a place to be where nothing harms
And from her love divine my soul can reap
And bids me rest safely in her arms.
I care not for the world of false alarms
Where truth is sold for loving passions cheap
The Lady of darkness shares her silver charms
Yet bathed in light my spirit slowly calms
I feel lunar love o’er me softly creep
And bids me rest safely in her arms.
My eyes behold her face and touch her palm
When pathways home are long and very steep
The Lady of darkness shares her silver charms
And bids me rest safely in her arms.
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