Tuesday, 21 October 2014

Turn the music up in here, I can still hear loud and clear
In the tempest of the sea, it’s right on my ear
No matter how far I am, the voice that calls me is near.

When in the valley of death, he’s right by my side
He takes all my sorrow, I’ve no time for grieving
I walk on stormy seas, when the sail is rough.

I’m crying, slowly dying, for lying
Yet he gives me good loving

Angel of mine, send from above.

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