Healing


Like a dark narrow aisle
Congested with fear
I'm repending my body
As a live sacrifice

Breaking myself down
To enter the flying angles
God didn't forsake me
nor leave me... OH!!

I will be healed
Like a flower in a deserted desert
finding therapeutic waters
Covering the soul with love and joy

Can you hear the voice saying
Rise up dear angles
For thou has growth to undergo
Shine like thee morning star
Brighter then thee angle soul

OH! can you feel the feeling
deep inside my heart
It's beating and beating
On the rhythm of your healing

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