God Is Gold
With hands held high, To heaven I will fly,
With God's angels by my side,
Shed nomore tears, Please don't cry,
The devil is faceless, He has no smile,
He remains without my soul,
Death on his life will take it's toll,
His heart as black as coal,
He is to remain in his firey dark hole,
I stay with God, and God Is gold.
ScottS2011
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