Seven Angels

If you see me flying
All across the sky
There I go
I'm flying high
Six white horses
A chariot made of gold
And eleven lovely angels
About my soul
I got the moon on my right
The sun on my left
The world is behind me
Only one way to go
And that's straight ahead
That's where I'm going
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Well, I just stepped out
Out of my grave
There I go
I ain't no slave
In my right hand
Is the sword of truth
In my left hand
Is the power of love
Oh yeah, oh yeah
I call to the land
I call to the sea
I call to the sky
Lord have mercy, won't you hear me?
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
As I look behind me
What do I see?
A pair of golden wings, yeah
That seem to be attached to me
Hey, oh yeah
Wings on my back
Wings on my wings
I've got to fly away
I've got to fly away
You know I just can't wait too long
I've got to fly away
I've got to fly, ooh
I've got to fly, yeah
There I go, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah