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CAN YOU HEAR THE CRY
WHISPERS IN MY HEAD
CALLING OUT TO YOU
ASKING FOR YOUR PRAYERS
THESE ARE THE WINGS OF A DOVE
AS I WAIT BY DAY
TEARS FALL BY NIGHT
THINKING OF YOU
AND WHAT I SHOULD DO

LOOK IN THE SKY FOR MY
WINGEDDESCENT
THERE I AM AND WILL BE
HERE I AM I"LL NEVER LEAVE
PRESSING TOWARDS YOU
SCREAMING FOR ME
THESE ARE THE DAYS
I LOOK TO YOU BUT
YOUR NOT THERE
WHO'S GONNA BRING ME BACK
WHEN I TURN TO FLY AWAY
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Wings Of a Dove
The Glory is not in never failing, But in rising everytime you fall.
Memorable words
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