Not All Angels Play The Harp
Standing tall,
You soar
nobility on display
I, in my feeble clay,
Watching
Wishing
To be as loyal as you
Fierce, strong
Following your leader
Into battle
Wherever He leads
There is an enemy
To vanquish
Be made to bleed
Today,
Many are there to save
So onward the battle rages
Swords, blades glistening
Flash in the light
As your strong arms raise
A new trail is blazed
to lead humanity back home
Souls to be saved
Nations to be raised
To live on higher levels
To defeat demons, a devil
Hell-bent on man’s destruction
So forget the peaceful harps
Those white fleecy clouds
Today, the battle sounds
Beneath Christ’s golden crown
And mightily you fight on!
SoulSails 