A Walk on the Clouds

Born of a virgin bride.
He lived and he died.
He was the chosen one.
Gods only begotten son.
He answered the call.
He died for us all.
It's his kingdom come.
When he comes in the sun.
Come with me for a walk on the clouds.
Hand in hand we'll let his praises ring out.
Come with me for a walk on the clouds!
You and me we'll make a joyful sound.
Won't you walk with me?
On the clouds!
Walk with me! On the clouds!
The angels will bow.
The trumpet will sound.
On God we will call.
All evil shall fall.
The Lord will descend.
All angels with him.
He'll have victory.
We'll worship for eternity!
Come with me for a walk on the clouds.
Hand in hand we'll let his praises ring out.
Come with me for a walk on the clouds.
You and me we'll make a joyful sound.
Won't you walk with me? On the clouds!
Walk with me!
On the clouds!
And he comes in the ascension to the sun,
and he's clothed brightly white!
Come with me for a walk on the clouds.
Hand in hand we'll let his praises ring out.
Come with me for a walk on the clouds.
You and me we'll make a joyful sound.
Won't you walk with me?
On the clouds!
Walk with me! On the clouds!



Credits
Writer(s): Dennis Shaun Bowman
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