The Perfect Poem!

I wrote it last night while sleeping, The dream unfolding all! I penned the poem while weeping, Repenting like Saint Paul! Yes, so moved was I while writing God sent an angel down... I saw two armies while fighting To gain some worldly crown! God's army fought well while praying! Yet Satan merely sneered! God's army fought Hell while saying That evil must be cleared! I saw the Devil while smiling At all his works of death! He grinned each second while piling More agonies each breath! I saw the Saviour while searching The world for volunteers! I saw the Saviour while urging Lost souls to fight their fears! I saw the Father while sighing, Grim-faced at all the pain! I saw the Father while trying Ten billion souls to gain! I saw the Spirit while brooding, Still hovering above... I saw this planet while feuding - Man's choices: hate or love! I lay in my bed while waking, Finding paper and pen, Then read this poem while taking Some time to pray again...