Sleep

The Lord of life Himself slept for a little while in the tomb, and then rose up in the morning; so He has become "the first fruits of them that slept."
" I went down Death's lonely stair,
Laid my garments in the tomb;
Dressed again one morning fair,
Hastened up and hied me home-
Saith the Elder Brother.

"Then I will not be afraid
Any ill can come to me:
When 'tis time to go to bed ,
I will rise and go to Thee-
Saith the little brother."

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