On the wings of a snow-white Dove, God will bring his eagles home.
Composer(s):
Anthony Glaude
On the wings of a snow-white Dove, God will bring his eagles home.
Anthony Glaude
GOD’S EAGLES - Key of F
I lived in a world of sin and shame
That only caused me grief and pain,
And I tried so hard to be free,
Searching for my true identity,
Didn’t know I came from eternity,
Until God came and revealed it to me.
CHORUS
On the wings of a snow-white Dove,
God sent His pure sweet love,
On the wings of a snow-white Dove
To take His eagle home.
(Repeat)
I knew somehow I was born to fly
Way up in the sky,
But somehow I couldn’t set my wings free;
But since that day I heard His voice
And made Him my heavenly choice,
By His grace I can say I’ve been set free.
Now behold what manner of love
The Father hath bestowed upon us,
That we might be called the Sons of God!
Wherever He bids us we will go,
Wherever He leads we will follow,
’Cause who the Son has set free is free indeed.