Horizon’s Dream
by Phoen1x

1: To Sleep, Perchance To Dream

Lead me down the velvet stairway
Tumble down the golden ramp
Sleep so sweet, now engulfing
Far from warring world camp

Speak to me in hidden places
Known to the angelic few
Come with kinder, gentler faces
Bring a strength that You imbue
A strength that only You imbue

True Light will dawn
The sky will break
And He will come again
The saints are drawn
From sleep awake
The grave will not remain

2: Horizon’s Dream

Send to me horizon’s dream
Gleaming in the distance
Day of flame a mighty gleam
Filled with new existence

It sheds a light of peaceful might
Of kinder, gentler faces
Tired tears are washed away
I run the fragrant races



3: “Horizon’s Dream,” They Whispered

Now I lay in field of green
A place of peace surpassing
Horizon’s dream before I’ve seen
This field of visions flashing

True Light will dawn
The sky will break
And He will come again
The saints are drawn
From sleep awake
The grave will not remain

4: To The Sky

Once one reached out for my hand
My touch could not be found
Now filling with divine command
That holds the spirits bound

I found a land both firm and soft
Horizon’s dream arises
A touch that bears me now aloft
And fills me with surprises

5: Kinder, Gentler Faces

And now I walk amidst a place
Of kinder, gentler faces
The Master’s healing Touch imparts
A level of new graces

I see Him heal the sick and blind
And lift the downcast higher
Wounds once raw I see Him bind
I’m filled with holy fire, and say:


6: Seeker’s Prayer

“Lord, bring this into our existence
My dream and I will take it forth
This vision stands with true persistence
A proven coin of valued worth!

“Speak to us in secret places
As Your Glory fills the sky!
Shine Your Light upon our faces
Drying all the tears we cry”

7: Alone Again

Now I lay upon the pillow
Resting from the dazzling play
Across the bed sheet’s balmy billow
In peaceful rest I calmly lay

I reach to touch horizon’s dream
A smile playing on my face
Once again I’m borne aloft
To fantastic dreaming place

8: To The End

The King will come to lead us home
The saints will rise to death’s dismay
The world will change and all that’s given
Returns to God Who made the day

The King declares the saints are free
The mortal chains will fall away
Death is gone and sin’s forgiven
Horizon gleams anew that day

The King will lead the saints away
His Coming lights the eastern skies

His children will be recreated
Horizon’s flame now in their eyes

9: Home At Last

Now I and friends will finally stand
With kinder, gentler faces
The court of He Who Rose Again
Becomes our dwelling places

10: True Light Will Dawn

True Light will dawn
The sky will break
And He will come again
The saints are drawn
From sleep awake
The grave will not remain

The Son will shine
The saints will Sing
As Music fills the air
His grand design
Revealing
The answer to our prayer

The answer to our prayer

The answer to our prayer

11: Beyond The Sky

He is coming in the clouds
We’ll meet Him in the air!
See my friends and I now rise
We finally meet Him there!
We finally meet Him there!

© 2018 Peter Jorgensen BMI