Past the cherubim and the flaming sword
Past the cherubim and the flaming sword Lead to the slaughter like a sheep My savior died Taking my hand and leading me back to Eden Back to the garden…
Love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things.
Past the cherubim and the flaming sword Lead to the slaughter like a sheep My savior died Taking my hand and leading me back to Eden Back to the garden…
Beautiful me Bold words to say! I see the look on people’s faces When they hear the title of this poem Yes today I will say the words out loud…