Undercover
Shaken, like ive never been.
The old stuff I once knew....
ruied, shattered now made new
thousand angels crying.
hearts are breacking.
we need the gospal we once knew.
so i cry, holy father ive been uncover.
not listening to you at all.
forgive, me for what ive done.
thousand angels crying
and ive got to stop running.
thousand angels crying.
hearts are breaking.
we need the gospal we once knew.
and i've got to stop running to testify your word.
Copyright © Mary Muncy | Year Posted 2017
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