My Dream Won't Die
Some say my head
Is up in the clouds
Because I dream
Of my home on high. Oh, so do I (dream, anyway)!
For I follow the one
Who on the earth died. I think in this instance that you should capitalize Earth.
But my dream won't die
For it's held in the hands
Of the King that rose.
But my heart does cry
For those who do not know Him
Who wander this world alone
With out his guide
To bring them home. I hear you.
No longer my own.
For my life is surrendered
Tho He who lives What do you mean by "Tho?"
His Life is my life
For I died in Him.
But I've never lied so greatly. I assume that you mean "lived" instead of "lied?"
This mind blowing peace you can know
By calling on His name.
And my Dream won't die...
I follow the Lord
Creator of all.
Who died and rose
Who save the soul Double check that your tenses match up here.
The Giver of Dreams
Life-Changer
Jesus the Lord.
Now my Dream can't die.
I love how you write so many uplifting, worshipful poems.