Written by: Terry Thomas
Fallen Angels
Lord so many times I have turned my back on you
Thinking I know the answer that I know what to do
Believing I’m in control of all that I receive
Fallen Angels shields my eyes and my heart they deceives
Lord your fallen angels they never seem to sleep
They prey upon our fears, like the wolf does to sheep
Hoping that we will scatter, into the night so dark and cold
They pretend they are your shepherd and we are safely in your fold
So Lord don’t let them deceive us, don’t let us be led astray
God let your light shine upon all of those who pray
Let thy staff strike the ground, let us hear our God roar
As God takes what is his, the earth shakes from shore to shore
The wrath of the Lord, the God of this great land
All the fallen angles he will smite with his great hand
But those who kneel and pray with their hands held high
No affection shall befall them as the Lord passes by
The wrath of the Lord, the God of this great land
All the fallen angles he will smite with his great hand
But those who kneel and pray with their hands held high
No affliction shall befall them as the Lord passes by