Golden slumbers fill your eyes
Smiles awake you when you rise
Sleep pretty darling, do not cry
And I will sing a lullabye
Last Wednesday night, I had golden slumbers indeed after seeing this spectacular sunsut. May all your dreams be sweet and golden.
"As gold comes from the northern mountains, so a terrible beauty streams from God. Mighty God! Far beyond our reach! Unsurpassable in power and justice! It's unthinkable that he'd treat anyone unfairly. So bow to him in deep reverance, one and all!"
Job 37 - The Message