Jesus is the perfect nameHe who put away his fameAnd persecuted in shameThat you will never be the sameIts because of you and I He cameBelieve him or have yourself to blameIn the book of life have your name

I had a dream about you. You were writing names and numbers in a book and I asked if that was a phone book or the Book of Life. You answered in a way that blinded me with light and I grew afraid. So I said Hey what is that over there and I pointed over your shoulder and when you turned to look I scribbled my name on the bottom of page one.