Doing the Right

Quiet night, quiet deep, as I drift off to sleep
Early morn, early borne are the cares that we keep
The strangers we help, those for whom we pray
From night unto night, and day into day
The burdens are wearing, weighted with caring
The obstacles high and quite overbearing
But as long as we put forth our very best
Every effort we have, we’ll find our rest
If we give it our all, then we can sleep tight
Knowing in the end we did what was right