Monday, May 14, 2007
A dreadful dream
I dreamt that I died
What a dream!
I can’t remember the details though
All I can remember was seeing my
loved ones faces
Life is fragile
Life is vulnerable
Fear started to creep me
Because you really don’t know when the Lord wants to bring you back
On the bright side
I know that after I die in this world,
I will be joining the Father back home
What about You?
If you were to die now, where will you go?
It is not about doing good or bad deeds in this life
It is about where will you be after you leave this world?
It is not about what religion you are?
It is not about enjoying life up there or suffering under the torment down beneath
It is whether you will be with the Father
The Father who created and loved you
Friends, I do hope you made a wise choice
A wise choice that will lead you to eternity with the Father
If not, it is never too late
Accept Jesus Christ
The way
The truth
And the life
And you will have your name registered in heaven
There is no other way
Jesus is the only way
He loved you
He chose you before you chose Him
Make a wise choice
My heart is aching a lot
It’s painful to even think of it
I don’t want to lose you(all)
Salvation is here
I proclaim it in the name of Jesus
Where the nails were
Sandi Patty"Father forgive them,"
I heard you faintly say
Still in my heart I feel so guilty
I know the truth is
The debt was mine to pay
How could it be right that it happened this way
A fallen and sinful life I was leading
Now why is your body torn and bleeding
It should've been my hands where the nails were. It should've been
It should've been my feet where the nails were. It should've been
It should've been my side that was opened
My heart that was broken
It should've been my hands
It should've been my feet
Where the nails were
At times I am tempted to overlook your grace
Thinking I'm worth the love You've given
I walk like I'm earning the right to run the race
Somehow forgetting You died in my place
Still isn't long before I've stumbled
One look at the cross and I am humbled
It should've been my hands, where the nails were. It should've been
It should've been my feet, where the nails were. It should've been
It should've been my side that was opened
My heart that was broken
But it was your hands
Yes it was your feet
It was your blessed hands
It was your precious feet
It should've been my hands
It should've been my feet
Where the nails were
1:44 PM
