The winged- spirit leads you to the fire
Whispers in your ear while she fans it.
Scorches away the warts and illusion
T’is the same angel holding out her hand
Balm of Gilead
Guides me through the furnace and ash
To the cool calm of daybreak
Again and again
For Lizel Stephen
Whispers in your ear while she fans it.
Scorches away the warts and illusion
T’is the same angel holding out her hand
Balm of Gilead
Guides me through the furnace and ash
To the cool calm of daybreak
Again and again
For Lizel Stephen
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