I slept like a baby
Born with the Lord’s night
By the Lord himself adorned
I dreamt
I dreamt I saw myself in heaven
I actually in heaven
With the angels all around me
And in his glory engulfed,
I needed none to tell me
That God really loved me
A wind blew while I slept
A wind of great comfort,
Into my ears a gentle voice crept
And made a blessed onslaught
This voice told me
'You are my beloved'
Who loves me?
'A heavenly being is loved'.
This question lingered in me
And I thought and thought
Perhaps I know the loved being
A minute please!
I do know him
He is my god and my king
He is Yahweh
He is Jesus
He is the Holy Spirit
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