A Sunday Afternoon Poem

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if I should dream beyond my sleep

if I should dream beyond my sleep
and you should find me in a heap
tell my poor wife she mustn’t weep
a day will come we’ll meet again
and her face will smile a big amen
when she sees where it is I’ve been
with the Savior in our mansions grand
we will praise Him there hand in hand
together again in the promised land
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