Tonight I will sleep beneath your feet, O Lord of the
mountains and valleys, ruler
of the trees and vines. I will rest in your love, with you protecting
me as a father protects his children, with you watching over me as a mother
watches over her children. Then tomorrow
the sun will rise and I will not know where I am; but I know that you will
guide my footsteps.
A Sioux prayer.
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