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An angel like salvation

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Hey little mamma
you an angel
like salvation is
the way is Jesus is to my soul
with every smile with every move you make
my breath goes away with it

I gotta have you
say you see me
when I am in Sunday church
and they be singing them choirs
but I tell you I be seeing you there
blond hair
cute little bosoms
remind me of rose blossoms
I tell you it ain't right
but if we were anywhere else
I'd say can I have some of that

You got the dimples of a cherubim
you have a halo hidden in the curls of caramel brown hair
that smells sweet all the way here
your lips are cherry sweets
and if I told anyone they'd say I'm crazy
but I tell you it's serious- I saw wings sprout from your back
and flowers smell sweet above your feet

Oh I'm into you
honey sweet delight
you are my gospel
my praise and my sight
when it's too dark at night
You are the reason
why I go on my knees
to pray to God and speak to Jesus

Angels shoot their arrows and
they stretch above the skies
and I can tell you are heaven's eyes
I can tell you are heaven's eyes
oh yeah

you an angel
like salvation is
the way is Jesus is to my soul
with every smile with every move you make
my breath goes away with it

Would you tell me
that songs sing in your heart too
with flowers unfolding
where you are at
I know there are about a hundred more
that are trying to win your heart
and all I can do is try to stand out
grow you flowers
buy you gifts
cover you in the rain
I don't mind if I get half naked
if you are dry
let me be the one to cry
for you
coz If I got you
I don't need anything else
cover me in your feathery wings
my angel of salvation..

when everyone is singing Alleluia
to the Lord
so am I
but in the mix I tell God Oh I yell up to the heavens
I'm so in love
with that tender dove
that is nesting itself on that side of the bench

It is the way I find your eyes
remind me of blue skies
on a lazy weekend day
or the way I think your hair
reminds me of fresh wood or
the kind that new houses smell

feels like I'm already saved
I feel like the sun will never go down
I feel like spring is like a crown above my head
I feel all warm and honey fills my lips
you are sweeter than a McDonald's sundae
you are better than a toy in my Happy Meal
if you knew how I feel for you
would you tell me you feel the same too

Oh is it the way I find your eyes
remind the way Sunday blue dyes the skies
without you there is no one else

Oh you make me feel like I am already saved
This must be warmth of the love of the Lord
when He holds my hand
when He makes the rainbow shoot across the skies
the way a flower garden looks after the rain
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skydragondancer's avatar
:eyes: wow,and when i was reading it,it sounded like a song!!:sing: