EVEN IN MY DREAMS

EVEN IN MY DREAMS
HIS PRAISES I SING

What were the words
I spoke in my dream

While my spirit
was worshiping
My Savior,
My Lord
and My King

What are the words
my heart longs to sing,
written upon its walls
and within its seams

Revealed to my mind
just last night,
so briefly,
in song,
they took flight

Oh that I could remember,
the songs my spirit sings,

while my body rests
and my heart
is a living spring

overflowing
with Praises
for My Savior,
My Lord
and My King