Are You Ready?
I Had A Dream Many Years Ago,
About The King That So Many Know.
He Was The Size Of The Entire Sky.
Yes He Stood So Mighty High.
A Multitude Stood Side By Side.
His Arms To Us Were Opened Wide.
I Was Pushing My Way Through The Crowd
And Screaming Out So Very Loud,
"I Told You He Would Come For Us!"
If You Want To Leave, Being Ready Is A Must!
Now At The Time When I Had This Dream,
How Strange To Me It Would Seem.
For At The Time I Knew Him Not.
Yes, My Sins, There Was A Lot
And This Dream I Soon Forgot;
For From My Mind He Did Blot,
But Then One Day I Asked Him In.
Yes, I Became Born-Again.
This Dream Then Came Back To Me
And So Clearly I Did See,
The Reason He Stood So Mighty Tall-
It Symbolized His Power, Over All!
Oh, How Precious This Dream Was Then,
For It Hit Me- They Were Born-Again!
With This Dream He Was Telling Me,
That I Would Live, Yes, To See...
For In A Twinkle Of An Eye,
We Will Rise So Very High!
In My Heart I Know What He Meant,
With This Dream That He Sent;
For To This Day I Still Repeat,
Over And Over To Everyone I Meet,
"Are You Ready To Be Glorified?
Are You Ready, Are You His Bride?
Will You Attend The Wedding Feast,
Or Left Behind For The Hour Of The Beast?"
Cathy Jo Moore
© 2000
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