In The Darkness Of A Sound Sleep, I am Jarred
By A Strong Hard Voice In My Dreams, asking Loud,
"What's This? A Little Homeless Man's Wife?" I said, Why?
The Voice Answered, "If You Are Not His Wife And His Only Home,
Then Noone Is!" And Woke Me Up Roughly, as i opened my eyes wide
I was safe in bed, in my husband's warm little frightened arms!
In JEsus' NAme,
Amen
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