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Wings Of A
Dove
On the Wings of a snow-white
Dove
He sends His pure sweet Love
A sign from above
On the Wings of a Dove
When Trouble surrounds us,
When Evil comes
The Body grows weak,
The Spirit grows numb
When these things beset us,
He doesn't forget us
He sends down His Love
On the Wings of a Dove
On the Wings of a snow-white
Dove
He sends His pure sweet Love
A sign from above
On the Wings of a Dove
When Noah had drifted
On the Flood many days
He searched for Land
In various Ways
Troubles, he had some,
But he's not forgotten
He sent down His Love
On the Wings of a Dove
On the Wings of a snow-white
Dove
He sends His pure sweet Love
A sign from above
On the Wings of a Dove
On the Wings of a Dove
( Final Arrangement By
Ray Pfob )
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