Is there really any greater gift than for peace of mind,
Is a million money worth the time of just being kind;
Better to fill your head with all the beautiful things of life,
Isn't there more pleasure in peace of mind than always being in strife.
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Like dreaming of rainbows and rainforests in heavenly rain,
If fills your mind with plenty and the peace dwells on your brain;
And the how lovely it is to have and know perfect peace,
Where you're mind is in paradise and all worries and problems cease.
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When stress and strain and the trauma of trouble fill your head,
It is like spiritual suicide and just like being mentally dead;
And the struggle and torment of the turmoil and anxiety of the world,
Fill your mind and you're head with hurts, none of any worth.
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But the total peace of mind has a magical mysterious meaning,
Where the cobwebs and sawdust need all the clearing and cleaning;
And as the earth turns around with all it's demands and pressures,
The meditation of God is perfect reflection measures treasures.
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And at the point of the pen where the metal states the years,
Of all the pain and the anguish and the interest distinguishing ideas;
Then the path and the course is laid out and been well trod,
After all of the footsteps along the road of the broad are narrowly odd.
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And the brilliant light shines down from the clear sky above,
With all of the goodness and kindness and Godliness of love;
To fill up our hearts with the winning beat of life to our head,
That the circulation of living is left to the work of pillow and bed.
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Signed,
A good night's sleep
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