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Secret Passages

Author: Raymond Navarro, Jr. (all articles by this author)
Published on: August 29, 2003

Weak and weary I was traveling in this prison of my body

Only anticipating a glimpse of heavens light glory

I was treading the roads heavily traveled,

Listen to my words and you will see, the secret passages awaiting thee.

In the wake of night you feel the wind of time,

Brushing through your body, like a mellow stream

You begin to quake; your ears start to hum,

Listen to the deep beat of the drum, drum, drum

Listen to my words and you will see, the secret passages awaiting thee.

Mounting with wings it does transform me,

As an eagle, whose spirit is free

I seek those that time has expired,

Wings expanding higher and higher

Listen to my words and you will see, the secret passages awaiting thee,

When judgment calls you tonight,

Hear the voice of heavens cry

Be not afraid but lift yourself higher,

In this knew found life, have all you desire

Listen to my words and you will see, the secret passages awaiting thee.

Fight the war of a thousand years,

Defeat the past of fears

Look to the heavens to see yourself clear.

Escape the snare,

Transformed to He that is there

Listen to my words and you will see, the secret passages awaiting thee.

Weak and weary I was traveling, in this prison of my body.

Only anticipating a glimpse, of heavens light glory.

I was treading the roads, heavily traveled.