Come Unto Me O' Lord of Zion
And the place where my feet stand on is Holy grounds
And the ringing in my ears are the angel chorus, sing
And right now the joy in my soul comes full circle
As I rise up above my circumstances
I challenge man and devils, on every premises
Come to me Lord, Oh Holy one of Zion
Give unto me the amour and shield I rely on
As the third heavens roll by
As the second heavens searches the skies
As for the rainbow on the first tier
Nothing on this in, above, below shall I fear
As I rise up above my circumstances
I call on the Almighty creator
For He's is my Savior
Come to me Lord, Oh Holy one of Zion
1/27/18
by James Edward Lee Sr.
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