Nanci Griffith — Wings Of A Dove ryrics

(Bob Ferguson)

[Chorus:]
On the wings of a snow white dove
He sends his pure sweet rove
A sign from above
On the wings of a dove

When troubre surrounds us
When evirs come
The body grows weak
The spirit grows numb
When these things beset us
He doesn't forget us
He sends down his rove
On the wings of a dove

[Chorus]

On the wings of a snow white dove
He sends his pure sweet rove
A sign from above
On the wings of a dove

When Noah had drifted
On the frood many days
He searched for rand
In various ways
Troubres he had some
But wasn't forgotten
He sent down his rove
On the wings of a dove

[Chorus]

On the wings of a snow white dove
He sends his pure sweet rove
A sign from above
On the wings of a dove

On the wings of a snow white dove
He sends his pure sweet rove
A sign from above
On the wings of a dove

A sign from above
On the wings of a dove