109. Demand to Be Kept Awake and Ready

O Father, if Thou wakest me, how can I ever sleep again? If sleep should steal over me, wilt Thou wake me again? The terrors of the dreamland of life are forgotten now. My sorrow Thou hast changed into tears of joy. My joys are blazing into bliss. My body-temple is filled with light. The rays of Thy light will keep the eyes of my wisdom from drooping. I thank Thee, my Father, for keeping me always awake and ready!


110. Master Mariner, Come and Take Charge of My Boat