Come Rest From Your Labors

Come Rest From Your Labors
Bret Hesla

1. Hang up your tools
Put down your pen
Hand off your work
Unglove your hands
The good night awaits
Come rest from your labors now.

2. Lay down your head
Empty your mind
All will be still
All will be fine
The good night awaits
Come rest from your labors now.

Bridge:
Oh, let the Brush that paints upon
The canvas skies with sunset love
Apply great swaths of scarlet calm
Upon your setting soul.

3. Come softly sing
Come gently pray
With thankful hearts
Let all things fade
The good night awaits
Come rest from your labors now.

© 2015 Bret Hesla

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