Angels are sacred

Angels are holy

I’m not mistaken

Their love is holy

Angels’ white wings

Their soft snowy down

It falls from the sky

And lights upon the ground

They live in blue sky

For it is their home

When they do cry

Your soul shall atone

Softly they come

They step lightly

Softly they come

And visit nightly

They stand at bedside

While you sleep

To make sure you’ve not died

For you, they weep

Holy love

Deep devotion

It comes from above

A sacred notion

Angles cry blood

Cry holy tears

They’d save if they could

And take black fears

Angels flying

Silhouettes on the moon

Escort the dying

With soft trill of loon

If you should cry out

They will hear

And seek you out

To shed their tears

They shed holy tears

Shed tears of blood

They only mean good

They’d save if they could.