THE DREAM!

 The Dream

Last night I dreamed a dream,

some might call it a nightmare,

and they would scream.

I was in a large fancy building,

people were everywhere,

there was no Bible reading,

and there was no prayer;

I asked, 

whom do you worship?

They answered,

 the world is our master,

I answered,

I don't agree wit you there!

Jesus is my Master,

I hear His loving words,

I see Him  everywhere!

20 For our conversation is in heaven; from whence also we look for the Saviour, the Lord Jesus Christ:

21 Who shall change our vile body, that it may be fashioned like unto his glorious body, according to the working whereby he is able even to subdue all things unto himself.

~Winston Staples

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