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Behind the locked door, there’ll be no sun
For feasting
There’ll be no food or wine
Behind the locked door, there’ll be no sun
There’ll be no food or wine
It’s high time we arose from this lethargy
It’s high time we arose from this lethargy
We, Gaels in bed
We, Gaels in sleep
It’s high time we arose from this lethargy
He came from England
He came
On speeding horses and with a heavy key
He came from England
On speeding horses and with a heavy key
It’s high time we arose from this lethargy
It’s high time we arose from this lethargy
We, Gaels in bed
We, Gaels in sleep
It’s high time we arose from this lethargy
Deep down in the dungeon, there’ll be no sun
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Insomnia. Such an invigorating day, beginning with an actual good night sleep, going in early to work and put out fire after fire… ending at the gym ahead of schedule there too.
Insomnia will slow you down. Sleep is so unpredictable now. Tomorrow will be rough again.
Have Faith. The Holy Spirit leads when you are willing to follow. Keep taking charge and walk the path He has set before you. Discouragement at inconveniences need not sidetrack you. Arise, and meet the challenges of the day.
Arise and fight on. Lethargy doesn’t become ye. 🏴
It’s Not a Frame of Mind 