Where Is My Angel
Like in promise I wait
I sit upon my bed
Some say I wait for death
but that is untrue
I want not of death
and it none of me
all I wait for is in faith
You know that moment in your heart
For some the phone will ring
for others it will walk through the door
but when will it happen
No one knows and that is why I wait
And all I know... In my head it rings
This place i found, In lives my soul
the voice of an angel will carry me home
the sun will rise to carry me there
the voice of an angel will carry me home
oh, the voice of an angel will carry me home
Where are you Angel? Please take me home.
Copyright © Rex Titus | Year Posted 2005
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