In
Memory of
Forgotten Treasures'
Co-Founder, J.W. Thomas
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A DREAM OF HEAVEN by J.W. Thomas - January 23rd, 2005
One night as I slept, I had a dream I was walking down streets of gold As I strolled along, scenes of great splender Did before me unfoldIt was a city… So beautiful, like I’d never seen Unfolding before me that day It was the city that Jesus said he would prepare For you and for me to stay He made it just perfect, like He said he would No imperfection can be found there You can’t even imagine what I saw Theres no beauty like there, anywhere There are mansions just gleaming In that spactular wonderful place To get your name on a mail box Just come and partake of Jesus’ everlasting saving grace
Just inside the gate, friends and family do wait Oh, the things they will want you to see And the joy you will find in this heavenly placeAs you meet Jesus, face to face He’ll welcome you in, say, “I want you to stay Your mansion is just round the bend”He’s created it… with walls of pure gold And he’s built it right next to your friends’ Then he said, “Go on back and tell others what you saw In this city of gold prepared over here If they believe on my Word, accept me as Lord They’ll spend eternity with Me without fear Then I awoke from my dream What a privlidge I’d had Looking out through time and space |
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