Angel, angel, what have I done?
I’ve faced the quakes, the wind, the fire
I’ve conquered country, crown, and throne
Why can’t I cross this river?
When the days are cold,
When your dreams all fail,
I wanna hide the truth,
I want to shelter you!
Music is for the Healing of the Nation.
What is your Flavor?
God bless us everyone
We’re a broken people living under loaded gun