Even in the darkness
The angel makes light
Grabs hold of hope
and holds on tight.
When despair threatens to close in,
The angel is gone, but I have the light.
But how, O angel, will I see?
I must try with all my might.
I take this piece, this scrap of warmth.
I hold it close to the beat of my heart.
I say, O angel, thank you for this
Hope. My heart.
In the deep. The pits of spite.
I find myself held.
Were you where I am now?
When all your troubles, doubling, swelled?
O, my angel, I'll try not to lose hope,
Though I am surrounded by spite.
I will hear your voice.
Hold onto your light.
- Title: Angel
- Artist: Cathedral Az
- Description: I wrote this from my personal experiences and I wish I could be so sure of an angel in real life. This is one of my favorites that I've written. I'd love to make it into a song, but I don't really have a tune for it. Praise and criticism equally welcome.
- Date: 01/12/2009
- Tags: angel