Angels sing softly,
Lightly echoing heaven's song.
Bringing warmth into my heart,
And hope of God's promise.
Lightly echoing heaven's song.
Bringing warmth into my heart,
And hope of God's promise.
The song brings hope.
Like rain gives a farmer joy,
The insurance of faith,
That life will renew itself.
My soul sings the song,
While I am on my knees before the Lord,
My prayer creates a new harmony,
Which heals me from the world's pain.