Lyrics:
I've been watching angels fly angels fly angles fly
As I watch the time go by I don't know why I get so
I've been watching angels fly angels fly
Shall we gather at the river,
Where bright angel feet have trod,
With its crystal tide forever
Flowing by the throne of God?
Refrain:
Yes, we'll
Saint Teresa, your patron childs come home.
Were you there to greet her?
Did your angels know her songs?
And all of her sorrows:
Did you lift
to live immortal and by the cock
The saints are all in hell because everybody wants to...
The angel's wings have all been plucked
The righteous are in
at your alter lies you believe
Controlled by fear and exploited by greed
Go fuck your religion
It don't speak for me
Your prophets and your saints
Just
(Scent of an angel)
Keeps me driving all night just to get to you
(Scent of an angel)
I keep your picture on my dash just to get me through
by the throne of God
Yes, we'll gather at the river.
The beautiful, the beautiful, river.
Gather with the saints at the river,
That flows by
shall forever more endure.
The saints' and angels' song.
BRIDGE
You call us by name
You know us all, You love us all the same, all the same
You’re here
those angel eyes
You make saints do sins all the time
Say I'm gonna stay, home and away, well well
When I said I'd catch you when you're falling
I'd
an angel peeking through
A broken window pane
My old hound dog lies a-sleeping
He don't know I'm gonna leave
Else he'd wake up by the fireplace
He'd just
Shall we gather at the river
Where bright angels feet have trod
With it's crystal tides forever
Flowing by the throne of God
Yes, we'll gather
and golden hours
Come swiftly on the wing.
Oh, rest beside the weary road,
And hear the angels sing!
For lo! the days are hast'ning on,
By prophet seen of old,
Get together in a state to make me great
Even when I fell flat on my face
You gave me grace
Lord knows that, I haven't been an angel and I'm no saint
We had a way to go
We'll grow closer together
By being apart
When my angel comes home
It's been hell bein' here alone
God tell me, why has she
angels fall
Heaven's up against the wall
Changes holding sway
We can make you anyone
By the morning we'll be gone
The ministry of saints
You're
WARRIORS!
SAINTS!
WARRIORS!
SAINTS!
Saints set apart for life
Warriors fight the good fight
Not power not might
By the Spirit we gone get it all
when you call me
Yeah, yeah
You're a saint, I'm a sinner
But I guess that I'm good enough when it's 3AM and you're lonely
As long as I'm gone by
and strong
It shall forevermore endure
The saints' and angels' song
Could we with ink
The ocean fill
And were the skies
Of parchment made
Were every stalk
early in the morning
Saints and Angels fearful, pray, yearning for a dawning
Breaking on the silent grave, early in the morning
Hallelujah, oh,
the God of Mercy
of everything below and the heaven's above.
You're the One we praise.
You're the One we worship
with all of the saints and the angels above
and strong
It shall forevermore endure
The saints' and angels' song
Could we with ink the ocean fill
cnd were the skies of parchment made
Were every tree
as Saint could never die What you need a martyr for?
I would say fuck the dollar
But I know I can't afford to play around
In a world where it's "pay it now"
of the light
And down a dream of alleyways
Walks a saint of rag and bone
The madman torn asunder
By the angel of lyon
And he sang ava maria
Or at least
fi mi soul
Im Shot the angel on my shoulder
Cuz im wanted all control
I be trinna be in church, be a saint
And do right by my girl but I can't
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