As I lay my head upon my bed,
Settling in for the night,
My thoughts takes wings,
Of things unseen taking,
Me on a celestial flight.

While soaring around above,
The ground I can see a,
Wonderful delight there,
Are angels so fair,
Flying through the air.

Teaching me to do what's right,
I can see in the distance,
A beautiful bright light,
It's the light of a man as he stands,
With beckoning hands filled with,
Love and compassion for mankind.

Having a gleam and a glitter shinning bright,
His strength and courage giving clarity,
As I look into his caring eyes,
Then I realize he the man,
With nail scared hands beckoning me.

To take flight going to a land,
Not made by mortal man,
There is milk and honey,
My home on the other side.