As I go to sleep, I turn over to Him all those people I have been
Carrying in my heart. He never slumbers, He never sleeps, He never
Fatigues, He never stumbles. I won't pick them up again unless He
Prompts me to do so. His burden is light, His yoke is easy. He carries
The heavy end of the load, always. I am just His kid carrying what I can
Carry and He is a good Dad and never gives me a burden that would
Discourage or harm me by its weight.
Submitted by Carol Pigg