Am I not awake? I say
Where have you been?
And what have you seen?
As though a dream it was to me
The day I awoke from this dreadful skim
Life does not seem to be what it means
But awake now I find my dreams
As if time had been but a simple dream
Awake, awake He says to me
From this dream I come to be what I’m meant to be
A child of a King
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