This song really fits me. Isaac Watts stated it far better than I could.

Thus for the Lord has led me on.
Thus far his pow‘r prolongs my days;
And ev’re ev’ning shall make known
Some fresh memorial of his grace.

Much of my time has run to waste,
And I perhaps am near my home.
But He forgives my follys past.
And gives me strength for days to come.

I lay my body down to sleep.
Peace is a pillow for my head;
While well-appointed angels keep
Their watchful stations ’round my bed.

About tladotse

I am a retired Electronics Engineer who specialized in circuit design, antenna design, reliability and maintainability. I am an amateur radio operator and also have hobbies of fishing and photography. Getting kinda old but still get around pretty well.
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