"On Saraphim Wings"
If there is no Christ
If there is no God there is no Love
There can be no Heaven no Earth without Love
My life would be empty without God's Dove of Love
Without Love God's Saraphim Couldn't Fly with Me
God's Saraphim Wings Feathered Wings To Caress me
My soul is lost without your psalms in my heart
My body is dead cold without Sunshine of God's Love
When skies are filled with storm clouds
God makes them bluest after the storm
Under Saraphim wings life feel I can touch God
I fly higher than I could ever have dreamed
Above the sky on Heaven's High
Where birds and angels fear to fly
I'll always will wonder. Why?
Why does God Love this worthless Guy?
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