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 evil has come The body grows weak And 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 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 Noah had drifted on the flood many days He searched for land In various ways Well, troubles, he had some, but wasn't forgotten 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 On the wings of a snow-white dove He sends His pure sweet love A sign from above On the wings of a dove On the wings of a dove On the wings of a dove