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As spirits gather
round my bed
my thoughts lather
within thy head.
Am i alive
or am i dead
as i drive my
soul with dread.
I feel awake
but yet asleep,
in this quake
i fell so deep.
thinking souly
on a thought.
for the holy
i had sought.
to find the grace
free and saved
from an awful place
on the road i paved.
at the end then
you will see
men repenting
just like me.
As spirits gather
round my bed
my thoughts lather
within thy head.
Am i alive
or am i dead
as i drive my
soul with dread.
Alan R. Estep
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