A Days Work

I rose today

and started chores

the laundry and the dishes

I made the bed

and brushed my head

and dreamed of many wishes


Oh, now to work I go!

Oh, now to labor!

Oh, now to give my soul

To labor with my neighbor


Now I lay my head to rest

My body worn and tired

Good the book upon my chest

by the winter fire!


Oh, now from work I come

Oh, now from labor!

Oh, now I wake my soul!

Resting in things greater!

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