Blessed beyond measure, I
Live a dream.
Emptied of questions I often can't speak of.
"So, for secrecy's sake?" No
Stepped into the foreign so deep
Even I can't say what I seek of.
Don't explain. Words can't explain so a picture will do. "No,
Bring yourself to try".
Enter the mind of the Issachar drummer
You'll find what I mean.
Oh the gift of a dream.
Not a short visual in cloud you can eat. No! A life you can see.
Drawn in heaven by Him, who can
Make all things be and not be anymore.
Ever wondered the plan that was made just for you, not for anyone else?
“All the dreamers are gone.”
Somber tones for the song
Underlying they may be but the lies never change! “All the dreamers are gone.”
Really? NO HERE IS THE TRUTH!
EVERYONE made in the image of God has a dream they were made for.
“Pause. Don't be silly but REAL.”
Realistic? Let's be! Let me show you what's in HEAVEN!
A blueprint for war. Not one fought flesh and blood NO!
In a whole other space that is teeming with beings who hate your existence and want you to die, but it's time to pick up your weapon of choice. Your song be the mortars, your paint be the spear, and your dance be the combat. THE DREAM YOU WERE MADE FOR! A life full of purpose, as you worship the one who has made you to do so. You hear Him say “THIS! I made you for this. YES, I MADE YOU TO DO THIS!"
Though hard, full of grace. Impossible on our own. That's the point, you can't do it by yourself. So let everyone know you're a dreamer and wait for the ones with resonance to surround.
- Jeremiah Royall