Dark skies in the night, the Stars are guidance for the wise
Strong lies, got em blind, am I the only Israelite
I fight to hold the winds, the wars are only waged within
Thick clouds rode by angels, swing low, swing low
Got me singing negro Spirituals
I try to paint a picture make it visual
But The War is not physical
I want go back to the time before
To Jerusalem and warn my folk
That the God of Israel don't play
I've been hearing storms
There's a Voice in Thunder
My spirit starts to mourn
When the flesh pulls you under
How can you repeat history
I'm praying on my knees for you
Disguised under lies
Perceived to be the angel of light.
The blood cries, innocent lives asking Why
Darkness day out and day in
Has become blinding
Sweet chariot, swing low
(Swing low, swing low)
I just wanna make it back to my home
Feeling really outta place
I'm feeling froze
Yearning for warmth
But this world is so cold
I've been hearing storms
There's a Voice in Thunder
My spirit starts to mourn
When the flesh pulls you under
How can you repeat history
I'm praying on my knees for you
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Dark skies in the night, the Stars are guidance for the wise
Strong lies, got em blind, am I the only Israelite
I fight to hold the winds, the wars are only waged within
Thick clouds rode by angels, swing low, swing low
Got me singing negro Spirituals
I try to paint a picture make it visual
But The War is not physical
I want go back to the time before
To Jerusalem and warn my folk
That the God of Israel don't play
I've been hearing storms
There's a Voice in Thunder
My spirit starts to mourn
When the flesh pulls you under
How can you repeat history
I'm praying on my knees for you
Disguised under lies
Perceived to be the angel of light.
The blood cries, innocent lives asking Why
Darkness day out and day in
Has become blinding
Sweet chariot, swing low
(Swing low, swing low)
I just wanna make it back to my home
Feeling really outta place
I'm feeling froze
Yearning for warmth
But this world is so cold
I've been hearing storms
There's a Voice in Thunder
My spirit starts to mourn
When the flesh pulls you under
How can you repeat history
I'm praying on my knees for you
Strong lies, got em blind, am I the only Israelite
I fight to hold the winds, the wars are only waged within
Thick clouds rode by angels, swing low, swing low
Got me singing negro Spirituals
I try to paint a picture make it visual
But The War is not physical
I want go back to the time before
To Jerusalem and warn my folk
That the God of Israel don't play
I've been hearing storms
There's a Voice in Thunder
My spirit starts to mourn
When the flesh pulls you under
How can you repeat history
I'm praying on my knees for you
Disguised under lies
Perceived to be the angel of light.
The blood cries, innocent lives asking Why
Darkness day out and day in
Has become blinding
Sweet chariot, swing low
(Swing low, swing low)
I just wanna make it back to my home
Feeling really outta place
I'm feeling froze
Yearning for warmth
But this world is so cold
I've been hearing storms
There's a Voice in Thunder
My spirit starts to mourn
When the flesh pulls you under
How can you repeat history
I'm praying on my knees for you
Writer: Michael Sims, TraeVonne Thompson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid