Jim Jones All Stars - Your Arms Will Be the Heavens

Dressed in hours
Broken down
Cold black horses bear me to the ground
Vultures & angels prey from above
But I don't wanna go to Jesus
He's not the one I love
I want night to be my wings
And let the tide wash all my sins
Take my halo to be the sky
And your arms will be the heavens
By and by
Sacred hearts so entwined
And all of those possessions
That ever stole my mind
Gilded splinters I won't deny
But into the valley I'll take you by my side
Have the night to be my wings
Let the tide wash all my sins
And my halo will be the sky
And your arms will open up like the heavens
My oh my

Written by:
James Jones

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