Wake Thee

Sweet, sweet slumber,
peace and comfort,
pure honest warmth,
a deceiving effort,
to keep from wake,
let me arise,
open up my eyes,
take the step.
I wish not to lay,
not to miss out,
not the whole day,
I ask to rise,
Rise, rise, Rise
Not to look with groggy eyes,
and cloudy head,
but eyes vibrant and ready,
set to see the day ahead,
wearing the cross up one thy back,
Bearing it all day ready,
by God's grace,
to beat in satan's face,
when attacked