Take My Hand
10:30 p.m. I was off to bed
One last drink before I lay my head
Then I heard a voice and got up to see
There was the Lord looking back at me
The Lord said—“Take my hand my son and I shall take you to Heaven...
And I’ll have you back in bed before eleven.”
So I took His hand and off we flew
Like a bolt of lightning to meet Heavens crew
There we were standing by His Throne
He embraced me with His brilliance and welcomed me home
The Angels were hovering while singing their song
As they whispered to me “This is where you belong”
I then fell to my knees and began to cry
As the Lord revealed His Heavenly sky
The Lord said—“Get up my son there is so much more to see”
And then the Angels sang to Him “Glory Be to Thee”
I was so mesmerized by His Love and Light
Visiting Heaven was such a Majestic sight
The Lord said—“I shall now take you back...
But before we do...” everything now turned to black
The Lord said—“Now my son I shall take you to Hell...
So you may bare witness to where demons dwell...
Be not afraid my son, have no fright
For you are protected by my inner light”
So down we go as we approach the Hellish gates
The demons scatter abound but the dark one awaits
We are now in the catacombs of Hell
Where Satan commands your soul to sell...
So now the Lord took me back before eleven
I fell asleep and woke up at seven
In the morning I struggle, was it just a dream?
Even so, I shall always remember what I have seen.
Feb.22.2016 ^WW^
Copyright © Winged Warrior | Year Posted 2016
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