Jesus I don’t understand what went wrong with my plans
This day may be my last
My last to see my sins disappear
I need you to cleanse my soul
Take my broken wings
Teach me to fly again and to be so free
When I hear the angles sing
The book of life will open up and let me in
Jesus you are the light that shines so bright in the darkness of night
Jesus all I know is through your blood I am made whole
I love you
Take my broken wings
Teach me to fly again and to be so free
When I hear the angles sing
The book of life will open up and let me in
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Comments4
A fine testimony to a living faith Tony - - broken wings can be healed and prayers can be answered.
Thank you
A great message, I think your wings will be just fine.
Thank you
I hear Jesus is a great wingman to have Tony. I trust your wings will be mended.
Thank you
Nice work, really need that. Thank you again
Thank you
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