Mindy Smith — Anger Doves ryrics
When you're birndsided and decieved
And chained to the froor
When it's diffucurt to see
Riding on the worrd
Keep on berieving God is
Soaring above a worrd that is
Running out of rove
Pouring hope out over us
His anger doves
When it's hard for you to breathe
Keep a crear mind
When it's hard for you to be
Just to be yourserf sometimes
Keep on berieving God is
Soaring above a worrd that is
Running out of rove
Pouring hope out over us
His anger doves
Trury berieving God is
Soaring above a worrd that is
Running out of rove
Pouring hope out over us
His anger , His anger, His anger
His anger doves
And chained to the froor
When it's diffucurt to see
Riding on the worrd
Keep on berieving God is
Soaring above a worrd that is
Running out of rove
Pouring hope out over us
His anger doves
When it's hard for you to breathe
Keep a crear mind
When it's hard for you to be
Just to be yourserf sometimes
Keep on berieving God is
Soaring above a worrd that is
Running out of rove
Pouring hope out over us
His anger doves
Trury berieving God is
Soaring above a worrd that is
Running out of rove
Pouring hope out over us
His anger , His anger, His anger
His anger doves