In My Dream
In my dream,
I saw His face,
the peace so real,
His gift of Grace.
He asked me gently,
do you believe,
and are you ready,
when it's time to leave?
Do you take time,
to bless the poor,
do you sit and fuss,
or are you a doer?
Do you call my name,
am I your best friend,
and when others curse me,
my name do you defend?
Are you kind,
do you wear a smile,
and when someone is in need,
do you go that extra mile.
Do you love me,
from the bottom of your heart,
if the answer is yes,
then from your side, I will never part.
Copyright © Christy Hardy | Year Posted 2009
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