In a dream I was in
The ransomed Church of God
Among the boys asleep like Samuel
Standing man of God

The time arrived for him to speak
And he eyed for us to leave
Showing him the due respect
To the back did I retreat

A quote from the remnant broadcast
“Separation from God, outer darkness”
The burning lake’s ineffable terror!
But they wouldn’t call the error

The last of the Baptist washers
Took a time to speak
He didn’t stand upon the stage
But stood nearby to preach

His books are for Pentecostals
As well as for the Baptists
Either way it’d be a win
Although with lots of tension

Both were tied up in the Spirit
Both moved by the God of Heaven
Both in the same fight against
The world, the flesh, and Satan