Church

The angelic tones of those who worship the most high... Rise above all odds thorough the tombstone where he once lied. 3 days for him to rise what a surprise whom I've worshiped the most high.. Above all odds the doves fly as high as a kite through the sins lies im afraid to die. A white light shines through the darkness when we die, but truly who has seen my white light.... Church songs, gatherings , tears flowing, death, angels its all the same, as long as we worship his name... A sense of relief, sense of courage once relieved my pain, but not reading the bible, and missing church i remember all the pain...