My Dream
I saw the Lord one night,
in sweetest Heavenly light.
I stood in water's calm,
with lifted hands stretched high.
To that Host on high I gazed
as tears flowed and heart praised.
Though alone, no fear was found
the night I saw the Lord.
Copyright © Highwave Brian | Year Posted 2017
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