WINGS OF A DOVE - Rev. William Marrion Branham - Song 41
224 Let’s raise our hands to Him, and sing it.
On the wings of a snow-white dove,
God sent His pure, sweet love,
A sign from Above,
On the wings of a dove.
Noah had drifted
On the floods many day,
He searched for land,
In various ways;
Troubles he had some,
But not from Above,
God sent down His sign
On the wings of a dove.
On the wings of a snow-white dove,
God sent down His pure, sweet love,
Oh, a sign from Above,
On the wings of a dove.
Jesus, our Saviour
Came to earth one day;
Borned in a stable,
In a manger of hay;
Though here rejected,
But not from Above,
God gave us His sign
On the wings of a dove.
On the wings of a snow-white dove,
God sends down His pure, sweet love,
A sign from Above,
On the wings of a dove.
225 Why, me an old man, suffered all my life, why did He heal me now? I believe I’ll ride this trail again, I got to bring a Message! And I say to my Father, tonight, as Junior seen in a—a dream the other night of the wings of this Dove, moving in these windows here, Lord, Your servant’s reporting for service. Amen, I’m ready!
On the wings of a snow-white dove,
God sends me His pure, sweet love,
A sign from Above,
On the wings of a dove.
226 Let’s believe now that He’s moving in upon the audience.
On the wings of a snow-white…
We’re waiting, Lord.
God sends down His pure, sweet love,
A sign from Above,
On the wings of a dove.
227 You that got prayer cards, in this aisle here, step forward over here;
65-1128E - On The Wings Of A Snow-White Dove
Rev. William Marrion Branham
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