Waking Out of My Slumber I Began Singing With the Angels

I was in and around a crowd of angels I am amongst them in thier chambers I was asleep on a bed of clouds I was awaken by the choir singing extremely loud They were praising Our Father God While I was awakened I saw I was shaking I was spirited heart my soul too Embraced in the singing I too Began praising alive while in my slumber I awakened and I began singing with the angels Once again I realize you're still asleep I was Awakening the last thing I remembered That was amongst a crowd of angels Gabriel playing the trumpet This must have been heaven
3/12/22 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022
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