A Path of Thorns
As I journey through a path of thorns,
angels with pruning shears clear my path!
They clear the way and sound the horn,
as I journey through a path of thorns...
I’m reminded of the crown He’s worn,
when He saved from sin and Judgment’s wrath!
As I journey through a path of thorns,
angels with pruning shears clear my path!
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