Epilogue to
A Dream of Judgment
Bolt upright sat I in my bed!
Before my answer could be said
The sleep was driven from my head.
Before the Lord my fate revealed
The dream had fled, its end concealed.
That dream my heart with dread did fill
And its foreboding's with me still.
I heard my name, then, called again
As I stood pond'ring there among
The nations' needy, hurting throng.
"GO FORTH," said He. So go I, then.
