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» Angels Gathering


I can feel the angels gathering

They’re ready to knock on his door

I ask myself should I let them in

I find I have no choice

Do I dare let them take him now

Will it hurt if I lookout

I hear them knocking as the trumpets play his song

 

Come home my son

Come home

Come home my son

Come home

Come home my son

Come home

Come home my son

Come home

 

I know I have to let them in

I know he’s ready to go

My tears are flowing and I can’t breathe

With angels outside the door

I let them in

I can see him smile again

 

Come home my son

Come home

Come home my son

Come home

Come home my son

Come home

Come home my son

Come home

 

I’m glad I let the angels in

I can see him smile again

 

Come home my son

Come home

Come home my son

Come home

Come home my son

Come home

Come home my son

Come home