Now I lay me
Down to sleep
I pray thee Lord
My life I'll keep

For there are monsters
As real as I
Who torture the children
Who see them die

They tear our lives
And maim our hearts
The strength of love
They blow apart

Suffer the children
They say in your name
Hiding behind you
They deliver ther pain


I think I might die
Before I wake
I pray thee Lord
My soul please take

In memory of all the little children who were murdered in Russia.

My prayers go to the families.  My God, what they are going through.