Sweetly and softly He calls to me, from my deepest sleep.
Awake my child, my Savior bids, please come and dine with me.
I've made a place here for you, the table has now been set.
So wake up sleepy child of mine, our time you can't forget.
Smell the fragrance of the Bread, I've prepared for you.
Drink of living waters still and find your strength renewed.
Heaven's Breads aromas are now filling mornings room.
Come awake sweet child of mine, your Saviors calling you!
Written By: Barbara A. Carlan 6/2009