Jacob 7:26 -- " . . . our lives passed away like as it were unto us a dream . . . "
When shall I awake from dreams and fantasies despotic,
which cripple me at times like a cure that is narcotic?
Shaking off the dust of trance and weary reverie,
I dread the advent of a cold and cruel reality.
But all my fears are gossamer that drift away unmourned
when with hope and faith in Christ my true mind is adorned.
Yes! At the Resurrection mortal slumber dissipates
and God himself removes my transient and pressing weights.
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