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| In my dreams are happy places My mind escapes and traces The rolling hills of green lea Ahead of me a vibrant display. I run through fields of nature Enveloped in it's pleasures I raise my arms to take flight And soar across this lovely sight. If only it were not a dream And things were really as they seem My heart's desire to be a part Of the fancies I have in my heart. |
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| The possibility of things to come A joyous reunion in our new home No cares and worries will be there Only joy, peace and love to share. On streets of gold I'll walk upon In this new home that needs no sun His light will be shining bright And there will never be a night. Kneeling down by Jesus feet I finally made eternal retreat To live forever on that shore And never need to dream anymore. Written by Shirley Barr September 26, 2004 All Rights Reserved |
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| Psalms 62: 5 ~ 7 ....My soul, wait thou only upon God; for my expectation is from him....He only is my rock and my salvation; He is my defence; I shall not be moved......In God is my salvation and my glory; the rock of my strength, and my refuge, is in God. |
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