Now I lay me down to sleep
And hope my mind won’t spiral deep
I need my rest from busy day
And long for pillow soft to lay
The summer sun exhausted so
Wilted, as we lingered, though
Our souls are spent from drenching heat
But from good work we ease replete
So thankful for capacious light
Allows us to prepare for night
Satisfied we did our best
And earned our claim to decent rest…