Goodness, or the best course, may indeed come upon us............ seemingly without expectation or prior plans. Then again goodness may seem to be descending> How can we seek it and find it and keep it, is a worthy question? Seems clear that goodness isn't "a" Dove, but may be "like a Dove" "Snow White" being goodness. Light seeking light.
On the wings of a snow-white dove
He sends His pure sweet love
A sign from above
On the wings of a dove
When troubles surround us,
When troubles surround us,
When evils come
The body grows weak,
The spirit grows numb
When these things beset us,
He doesn't forget us
He sends down
His love
On the wings of a dove
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On the wings of a snow-white dove
He sends His pure sweet love
A sign from above
On the wings of a dove
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