Swing Low

Swing low
Brush your wings
Close to me
Sweet angel
For I know not
Whether I believe
Sweet word
Of God
Will you wash away
Words of Gory horror
Chariots of ancient time
Carried armies in His name
Orders from above
One to die
One to live
One to die
One to live
Comin down the line
Angel plead for me
Resolve the words
To carry me
Towards faith
Spread your feathery wings
For struggle tears my breast
Bring word from
Your heavenly
Home

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