Texty: Martyn Joseph. Other. Have And Angel Walk With Her.

I cherish the ground you walk upon

When you look up I stare you down

But it's not we who hurt the most

Father son and holy ghost


Free in my thinking but slave to my thoughts I am, I am

Have an angel walk with her

And the demons stay with me

Some who walk this earth

Are not meant to be free

I curse the hold you have on me

I'd walk the ocean to be free

I want to taste the very kiss

Of all the good things that I miss

Free in my thinking?

I have laid awake calling out your name

I have laid myself open to the blame

But I have to say I need to ask

Who on earth would set this task?

Have an angel walk with her

And the demons stay with me...