Michael Woodhead

VISION

Written & Composed by Michael Woodhead
Copyright © 1968, 2020

I closed my eyes, a vision came
A woman stood and called my name

She was dressed in gold and silver, too
She turned away, I heard her say

Be not afeared, I bring thee joy
For, unto you will be born a boy

His name shall be Immanuel
And He shall rid the world of Hell

I opt my eyes, the vision left
My womb now swelled, I felt bereft


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