Wake up © Donna Rae Lands
The Lord of Lords wakes me up.
King of Kings shakes me up.
Flying dreams of forest flights.
Holy shimmers of halo lights.
For land's sake-stay away from cobra snakes.
Escaping and running from the chasing reaper.
Watch out, she is coming to be your keeper.
Starts and crashes leave you dead in your tracks.
Path is gone and now there’s no turning back.
None can escape their auras of their fates.
For land's sake-stay away from viper snakes.
The Lord of Lords wakes me up.
King of Kings shakes me up.
Flying dreams of forest flights.
Holy shimmers of halo lights.
She is coming-she is storming for you and me.
She is rising up as the hurricane deep blue sea.
Deeper, deeper goes your sleep.
Keeper, keeper takes your soul to keep.
Where to go-where will I pass?
Racing and chasing over the snake driven crevasse.
God of gods lift me up.
Skip me over the daisies and the buttercups.
Up, up, and away.
This is what I pray; bring me vortexes of heavenly skies.
Bring me paradises of angels’ lives.
God what do I do, to escape the snakes that ensue?
God answers with simple advice to all dreaming sleeping souls.
Love coming from his kindest wisdom to console.
My Lord said to my dreaming head.
“Shake up mildly! Wake up child!”
I woke up from my snake filled forest flight
I sprung from the dream with all my fright and might.
Here’s what I said;
“Lord of Lords woke me up.
The King of Kings shook me up.
Flying dreams of forest flights.
Holy shimmers of halo lights.
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