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Ridin With Angels

I've got dirty demons creeping and crawling up and down my back Always on the attack...with sticks and stones and bricks and bats GET BACK!!! Cause I've got mighty angels...they're resting on my shoulders They're solid as rocks and stronger than boulders Bent like a bow or straighter than an arrow Through fiery darts and flaming anger still I walk along that path that's narrow Free to fly like doves and sparrows Walking with faith and I'm seeking Gods grace I keep ridin with angels to the pearly gates My God doesn't change like the wind and the weather His song is the same...from yesterday into 4ever No weapon formed against me shall prosper Even when the wicked world comes hellbent,hideous,and hostile And just like Lazarus I stay hazardous to evil as I rise from the grave I keep ridin with angels to the pearly gates In a lions den or a fiery furnace...they can't stop,slow down,or burn us Once frightened...now enlightened Once in the depths of darkness...now heavenly heightened I'll say it again still amped and excited Turning hate into love and fear into faith I keep ridin with angels to the pearly gates

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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