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True confession from a heart that seeks |
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The pure desire for cleansing love |
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And a prayer for His healing touch |
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Any of these and the angels dance |
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And the angels dance |
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And the angels dance |
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Spinning round in a blaze of colour |
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Carried high to a realm of light |
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Wings that brush the air with motion |
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Soft as breath - when the angels dance |
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Hidden treasure in the waiting earth |
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Brought to life again, to dance like children |
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Free to feel again the warmth of heaven |
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Into love, and the angels dance |
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And the angels dance |
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And the angels dance |
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Spinning round in a blaze of colour |
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Carried high to a realm of light |
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Wings that brush the air with motion |
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Soft as breath - when the angels dance |
