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Apr 2019
I had a dream last night,
that Jesus came to me;
His Glory shone so brightly,
it was hard for me to see.
"Could Jesus really be here,"
I wondered in my dream;"
And then I heard His voice,
calling out to me.
"I need you to reach others,
those who are unsaved;
Tell them that I love them,
and do not be afraid.
Tell them how I lived,
and tell them how I died;
Tell them it was worth it,
to save one single life.
Tell them I bring Hope,
to all men, everywhere;
Tell them I can save them,
from the Grave they can be spared."
Then I suddenly awakened,
my heart was full of Peace;
"I'll tell them all, dear Jesus,
and I'll preach it from the street."
Written by
Poetress2  59/F/IL
       --- and ymmiJ
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