The Saints Are Coming

by Wishmaster   Oct 11, 2008


When those heroes walked down the old road
Was no hope, they were told
Then the disasters came
All those saints came

Remember when those storms rolled in
And we recanted all our sin
The saints came fixed our city
Even though our lives weren't so pretty

Thank God, they were here
Or we all would been struck with fear
This song that we are humming
Are cries that the saints are coming

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