The Disciple Poem by John Leroy Maxwell

For once I walked a midnight dream
I walked beside a mountain stream
The rippling waters played for me
Heavenly music, a symphony
Some soft, some loud, then with a trill
My soul within did pleasure fill
The rippling waters, the mountain stream
In trance sat I, or so it seem
At time I think Gods at my side
To lead, protect and ever guide
My every step for me to see
And always look to Galilee
Wish I'd been there where once He trod
To follow Him, Messiah, Savior,
Son of God