Oh Creator of all things And saver from death too Here I lay Seething Weeping Burning On this Avenue like Ferguson So angry Am I At you Names lost Blackened sheep Fists pounding bullets Round my head Men, women, children Arrested to forever sleep Sandra Bland
Psalm From The Avenue
Psalm From The Avenue
Psalm From The Avenue
Oh Creator of all things And saver from death too Here I lay Seething Weeping Burning On this Avenue like Ferguson So angry Am I At you Names lost Blackened sheep Fists pounding bullets Round my head Men, women, children Arrested to forever sleep Sandra Bland