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He Is Calling He Is Calling Me--

HE IS CALLING HE’S CALLING ME-- He is calling, He’s calling Something sweet Aroma therapy Rising in my nostrils smells it Something warm down in my soul Witness it down through my bones Telling me which way to grow Telling me now which way, which way to grow I must admit I listens to my I must confess the times I listened to Satan’s mess But now I’m free I can see And I believe He’s calling me I can hear down in my soul my Lord, my God is He’s calling me He’s calling me He’s calling me Something sweet Aroma therapy He’s calling me Something’s soft in my ear Just a faint whisper In my inner self Just a breath I can hear the bible words, telling me how I should live and serve Rising in my nostrils smells it Something warm down in my soul Witness it down through my bones Telling me which way to grow Telling me now which way, which way to grow I must admit I listens to my I must confess the times I listened to Satan’s mess But now I’m free I can see And I believe He’s calling me I can hear down in my soul my Lord, my God is He’s calling me He’s calling me He’s calling me Something sweet Aroma therapy He’s calling me 04/30/06 Written By James Edward Lee Sr. ©2006

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