Ride That Cloud
Ride on that cloud of peace
For heaven grasp and let your arms reach
For that glorious day
Many storms come to flood the clouds
But don't let in doubt
Because storms end like always
There is always a way
The sun rise up
And those horizons you'll reach
There you'll find peace
You reach for the highest goal
One day your heart will be pure as gold
May the supreme being lift you up
And your majestic spirit rise up
In you of course
Who can fight the master
For he's full of strength and power
Neither bond men or slaves masters can bind you
So put your troubles behind you
keep stepping high
And let dead dogs lie
Put your troubles behind you
And eat the word and let it grow within you
It'll make your heat pure like gold
So ride upon that cloud ride into freedom chains be loosed
make sure you choose the right path
If don't you'll pay a heavy cost
So Ride up that cloud...ride high
Copyright © Angela Wilson | Year Posted 2009
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