Lullaby For Marguerite

(1904-1993) windswept and moonhung singing softly next to you oh sweet delicate woman where has all your strength gone to gone to…gone to where has it gone to softest hands i take their frailness in my own hands hands that mended children's dreams now grasp for mary's grace her grace…her grace sweet mother guide her home sweet, sweet mother guide her home… sleep now woman let the angels come to you and in their wings you will find peace you will find peace i know