DREAMED OF GLORY LAND
I dreamed of Jesus…
Love pure as light,
Smiling radiantly
With my hand in His.
Walking in Glory Land…
Talking with Jesus,
Gentle and serene,
Safe in His love.
At last with my Lord,
Thru’ many gardens,
It’s true…
Glorious love everywhere.
He lead me to God.
Before His immaculate love and light,
With head bowed, And on humbled knee’s,
He granted my plea---
For He is “Almighty God.’
There, in my dream,
Two smiling angels, Stacey and Tracey
With open arms, greeting me…
Happiness at last.
Filling my heart with joy,
Promises of eternal love, and everlasting life,
More than I envisioned…
Glory be to God the Father.
Written by: Brenda Clark Pike
© 10/20/2008
Love pure as light,
Smiling radiantly
With my hand in His.
Walking in Glory Land…
Talking with Jesus,
Gentle and serene,
Safe in His love.
At last with my Lord,
Thru’ many gardens,
It’s true…
Glorious love everywhere.
He lead me to God.
Before His immaculate love and light,
With head bowed, And on humbled knee’s,
He granted my plea---
For He is “Almighty God.’
There, in my dream,
Two smiling angels, Stacey and Tracey
With open arms, greeting me…
Happiness at last.
Filling my heart with joy,
Promises of eternal love, and everlasting life,
More than I envisioned…
Glory be to God the Father.
Written by: Brenda Clark Pike
© 10/20/2008
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