I was faithful, I was good.
Constant in prayer with my
Lord and Savior I knew
Without a doubt that I
Was safe in my Lord’s arms.
But then that blessed day came.
The sky was bright and brilliant
Filled with my Lord’s glory.
I watched in wonder as
Fellow believers in the Lord
Were lifted to the heavens
Till all but I were with my Lord.
The angels sang, the Lord spoke
And I was left in darkness.
I, a good and faithful believer,
Was forgotten by my loving Lord.
Surrounded by evil I was left
To perish on this God-forsaken land.
And then I awoke with a start.