(Bob Ferguson)

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 evils come
The body grows weak
The spirit grows numb.

When these things beset us
God doesn't forget us
He sends down his love
On the wings of a dove.

On the wings of a snow white dove
He sends his pure sweet love
A sign from above
On the wings of a dove.

--- Instrumental ---

When Noah had drifted
On the flood many days
He searched for land
In various ways.

Those troubles beset him
God didn't forget him
He sent down his love
On the wings of a dove.

On the wings of a snow white dove
He sends his pure sweet love
A sign from above
On the wings of a dove...