Where angels rest
Bringing my thoughts back in my headgiving up giving in, giving back secrets to me
stand up for ales that's me, free my mind
with love and understanding and that
who is behind, even in the darkest moment
I can se the light shining clear and bright
in the horizon where I newer can go
but in time I will find my home there
it's the place where God lives
to heaven I will go
where angels rest
and all souls
speak free
in the light
of my saviour
Jesus Christ
Poetry by Dan Cederholm
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Written on 2006-03-09 at 16:04
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