Envisioning His Return

I woke up early this morning,
Suddenly without a warning;
Then as I jump up out of bed,
With a vision still in my head.

Being quite vivid and so bright,
I was able to see such a sight;
The trumpets sounding loud,
As Christ rode in on a cloud.

I could not help but to see,
Approached smiling at me;
Reaching out with His hand,
Bidding me to His command.

Knowing that it was a dream,
Even though how real it seem;
For I know there will be a day,
That Jesus will return that way.

For in my heart I always knew,
That the Scriptures told me true;
It was long ago that I did learn,
Having no doubt of His return.

Richard Newton Sherrer

Copyright ©2006 Richard Newton Sherrer

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