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Envisioning His ReturnI 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 Vote for this poem
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