Dear Doves,

Recently I had a wonderful dream about my beloved dog who passed away a couple years ago from age and physical problems. I frequently think of her and miss her, and the Lord has been so gracious to give me many sweet dreams of her.

In the last one, I was in Heaven and she was bounding up a stairway to come and greet me. I was overcome with joy to have her back, bent down to hold and pet her. The dream was *so* real…I could feel her soft fur and happiness at seeing me again. The only words that came out of my mouth in this ‘dream’ were “Praise the Lord, O my soul”.

So, in keeping with this dream, I decided to write a song called:

Praise the Lord, O My Soul

Praise the Lord, O my soul

Praise the Lord from whom

All blessings flow

Praise, the Lord

When David played his chord

That did please our dear Lord

Praise the Lord, O my soul

Praise the Lord

When obey Him we will

And our oil lamps are filled

Praise the Lord, O my soul

Praise the Lord

When the Rapture comes at last

And all suffering is past

Praise the Lord, O my soul

Praise the Lord

When we see our loved ones

Resurrected and young

Praise the Lord, O my soul

Praise the Lord

When death is swallowed up

And Jesus fills our cup

Praise the Lord, O my soul

Praise the Lord

Praise the Lord, O my soul…

For Thy glory’s been told

Praise the Lord,

Praise the Lord,

Praise the Lord!

Patty RP