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Dreams Unseen

Dreams, dreams seems to be wasted But let them move at their own pace Through the invisible world waiting to become alive Everything starts unseen, Waiting to be brought, into this world they arrive As Christ Jesus arrived and lives in our hearts Never to be set apart Far, far beyond our thinking or comprehension But the Revelation of Him have been given At His birth, death and resurrection Hallelujah, hallelujah! He is the dream unseen.

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Date: 12/22/2021 11:18:00 AM
in a few words, evocative of the creation of the world. full of hope. thank you for posting
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