Daniel's Prophecy

Terrified by dreams, I cannot fall asleep

My magicians and sorcerers, all come to me!

Wise men oh tell me the dream I had

Explain it to me or I will make you regret

The day you were born

I will cut you down

Burn all your houses

And I will not mourn

Praise the Lord for he have made known to me

What we asked about the dream of the king

He reveals hidden things that we cannot see

Or what lies in darkness because light dwells with him

As your majesty was lying there

Your mind saw the future that's not far ahead

There was a statue where you stood

The head was golden, but feet were partly of clay

While you were there watching

A rock was cut out

It struck the statue

And made it fall down