As I was gazing out one morning
From the skies, there came a warning
Of impending things to come
For us all, and not for some
Soon the mighty winds will gale
Sending down a heavy hail
We’ll see visions from our past
For some moments, they will last
And some will surely cry
Thinking they are doomed to die
But from the sky, an angels face
Searching those who fell from grace
Then she covered me with her wing
Protecting me from everything
She said that he has chosen you
And some others, but just a few
You will go out and spread the word
Making sure that it is heard
I said I’ll heed the call
And will spread to one and all
He has said the world can live
For our sins, he will forgive
Then I woke up from my sleep
And my promise, I’ll still keep
2007-07-29
01:49:40
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