The dream..

Last night..I went to sleep..
Full of worry..and concerned..
And as I lay sleeping..
A great lesson I learn,

In my sleep..I drifted..
To a place far..far away..
Where the saviour had been taken..
To spend His final day..

The crown of thorns..brought anguish..
As they placed it on His head..
I watched them..nail Him to the cross..
Where His precious blood was shed..





Despite His pain and sorrow..
These words He spoke to me..
"Precious one..doubt not my love..
and you shall be set free.."

~Author unknown~