The Dream

I went to bed the other night And woke up with a terrible fright, I dreamed that I saw Christ the Lord And I helped nail Him to the board. Pain and agony in his eye And me a wishing He would only die, For what kind of GOD could he be If He even couldn't set himself free. The hours for Christ went slowly on by Jesus surely must wish to die, Some people began to laugh and some to cry This man called Christ, must surely wish to die. Then lightning shown and thunder was heard Christ began to speak a word, My body my blood I just have gave So, your souls they all could be saved. Some people quietened and some began to cry For our salvation Jesus Christ must die, But now there emotions they must hide For Jesus Christ had just then died. The years for me went slowly on by And I was on my death bed awaiting to die. Then death it came into my house It crept so quietly in just like a mouse, Then I awoke in a terrible sweat I dreamed GOD Almighty I just had met He said you didn't accept Christ my Son as your salvation So in HELL, you shall burn in damnation. I began to shiver and to shake I didn't want to burn in Hell's fiery lake So, I wrote this dream into a song So, in salvation you couldn't go wrong. Randy L. McClave