Quiet Poetry Lounge : I Danced With God

ASHANTA

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My brothers marched, they sing, don't worry
about a thing, every little thing will be
alright they were slain in
the name of a revolution, drums
began to play, they rosed from the
ground, they carried the torch,
the sons of sons,daughters of daughters
of daughters, the rainbow changed.
The sun began to rise, the spirits began
to sing the national ebony of love.
God lift up his arms, and said welcome
home my sons, you made it back,
to the mountain of cavary,
I rise you my children the warriors
of thy turf.


Through the rainbows of thy visions,
I raised my hands to the heaven,
Oh thy Father God gave me Jesus,
the tears flowed through the heaven.
Through the fires of satins betrayal earth,
God walked and dance with me,
through the flames, that satin set forth.


Listen to the hymns as Jesus
and thy father dance with me.
The Psalms that he set forth
the temple of wisdom listen as thou sing.
Oh thy heavenly God spin me around,
changed my life, and put my spirit
on solid grounds, the dance with thy God,
listen to the harps,
and Jesus who sings so loud.

You watch me as I took my first step,
you picked me up when I slipped and fail.
You washed me clean, and heal my wounds,
Oh my God I sing a joyful noise.



Angels great eternal forces,
spirits of the almighty God.
The almighty oh watch him dance,
through the spirits of my temple,
the heart,
the God of Heaven,
Oh thou who represents the spirit,
shall reflect thy heart of thy almighty God.

The dance of thy God, the songs of Jesus,
Who took my hands
and danced through the promise land.
Oh thy father you taught me
the dance of forgiveness,
The rhythms of the bleeding heart, t
he two step to humble,
and the first step to understand
the wisdom of your wants.

I danced with God listen
to the hymns of my brother Jesus
as he joined along.
The heavens open, thy brothers lead the way,
thy sisters who carry the torch,
There is no longer flesh where we live,
I danced with Jesus as God sing,
thy children have made it to the Calvary,
thy sons have got it right,
Oh how I sing to thee.

Thy babies who have suffered
for the lack of thy spirit ,
selfish as those who lived upon the earth,
the children joined hands
as they lay upon the cloth,
and the breath of thy God,
healed the broken and wounded hearts,
listen as the spirits rise,
and the children cry no more,
I dance with Jesus, laughed the blind child
and God said my jewel of heaven ,
open your eyes and the joyful noise
of the child, reached out his hands,
God placed a rose upon the child’s hands.

The bleeding fountain has dried up,
my children come in love,
I dance with thy Young ,
Oh thy son your mission has been complete.
I danced with God.
The birds sings, the angels gather in rings,
and the light that
Brings forth truths,
the sons and the daughters who carry the light.
What a joyful noise I danced with God.
 

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