El Sueño

Being in my bed, I was dreaming
That Lord Jesus had arrived
And all the faithful were lifted up
I was left crying, as I had stayed

What a terrible dream, I saw the Antichrist
He was in the world and he was reigning
And he tortured with all his might
Those Christians who had stayed

Seeing that dream, I was troubled
I searched for my wife, my beloved children
I searched the house in all the rooms
But it was useless, they flew with Jesus

And I woke up from the terrible dream
And I got up, trembling
I fell to my knees, imploring the sky
That when he comes, I am prepared

Corrected by Jimmy Carias