Odd Dreams
In dreams do angels
watch over you? Who
is truly in control as
we take a dreaming stroll?
Sometime I wake and
feel a dark presence
looming, a shadow of
doom and gloom.
When
we close our eyes and go
to sleep, where do we truly
go? We can't know who we
are going to meet.
A dark
passenger, what is he after?
Maybe my soul to waste. Yet
through Lord Jesus I'm saved,
I've given my soul to take.
Copyright © Andy Craig | Year Posted 2013
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