With His Spirit I Shall Rise
I Come before the Lord with tarnished wings
My soul enveloped in sinful rags
On my mind my heart beating
Throbbing, tumbling, beating, circulating blood
As I await the coming of the Lord
A rise, a rise Oh! saints let's meet Him in the skies
Resurrection, revival rely on you Oh! Lord
We shall rise, rise, fly, fly ever so high into the skies
Up atop to the first, second and third heavens
I've repented, been forgiven lived a bless live
Now I've risen
I Come before the Lord with tarnished wings
My soul enveloped in sinful rags
On my mind my heart beating
Throbbing, tumbling, beating, circulating blood
As I await the coming of the Lord
With His spirit I shall rise
written by James Edward Lee Sr.
12/16/17
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2017
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