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bitter winds, rushing
thunder echos like tyrants of old
rain that rings like bee stings
pounding against my will
crumbling my detemination
I look up to no avail...
it's too cold outside for angels to fly...
my prayers, I know, don't fall on deaf ears
for He is, who He says He is...
as I reminice...
His face shown over the shadows of the ocean's deep
moved gracefully on those volcanic bottoms
soaring as He flung the galaxies like country rocks on a pond
popped stars like rocks...blew His breath they call the Big Bang so....
my prayers, I know, don't fall on deaf ears
for He is, who He says He is...
vicious cycles of poverty
crimes a rampant and my babies hunger
for a taste of hope...how long?
for a taste of peace...who knows?
for we're just beggars in this broken land
where's our manna?
sweet sustaninace from heavenly realms
our wells are finally full
take us there...we'll follow but
as I look around to no avail...
it's cold outside for angels to fly
so if there must be pain
give me endurance
if there must be wrath
give me serenity
if there must be a cleansing
find me without a spot or blemish
and scurge every skimish
if there must be a delay
give me my wings, so I can fly above these bitches...
like a balded eagle in all her glory
I won't wait for these mountains to be moved
but by this word, it'll be cast forth quickly into the sea
the reason for seasons as these
is to place a fire under my feet
I won't wait for cellestrial beings to fight for me...my battles
for a day is as thousand years and a thousand years a day
but like ether, embers roaring
flaming, unquenchable rebirth
take me through the fire
burn to the tendon
give me my wings to be...
that which my people need, my family needs
I look down to see as He sees, to move accordingly
hearing the pants of the weary
groans of the fields, her weeping but to the rescue I'll be...
the girth of young men, the pep of old men
the virtue of young women, the stability of old women
the dreams of our children
the eye of the tiger
the glow of Leroy Green
you can join me
the army of peace
the frost won't bother you
the chill won't set in ya bones
when it's too cold outside for angels to fly
like a redbull, get ya wings
like a monster, go hard in ya veins
pumping electrolytes that'll never let you lose a fight
for I'm in this world but it's not of me
this girl's on fire...so like a phoenix out of the ashes
rise above and get ya wings...