Last night I had a dream
I looked up to the sky
And it was melting
My eyes were wide
Couldn't make a sound
A feeling came over like a tide
There was no choice
I couldn't turn away
From the booming voice
He said, "the time will come
When the sky will fall
And all will see the Son
Regardless of the belief
Of any man
All will bend their knees
(And praise the Son of Man)
I will come bursting
Through the clouds
On my white steed
Then my bride
I will command
To be by my side
No man knows
When this will happen
A time my Father has chose
This I will say
The end is near
Getting closer every day
Let the righteous still
Be righteous
And let the wicked
Be wicked still."
-Dale Griggs
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