Where is the glowing light of your way?
Thought she was your guiding angel.
She promised to never betray,
then you got devoted to a stranger.
So why did you cut off your wings,
and fall endlessly down from the blue?
Thought you loved the little things
and not the gold that was offered you?
And there you stand in the burning sand,
begging for the light to hit your face.
Trying to reach out for a helping hand,
to lift you up and back to place...
But who wouldn't hear a cry from an angel,
and ease your pain from burning things?
So instead of begging from a stranger,
turn to God to grant you back your wings...
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