Angels sing

A poem I wrote about the the worse day of my life, but also the best day of my life.

Angels Sing

The room was filled with hush of night
When angels wing dare gently flight.

Amongst the joy of singing souls
a broken heart dare gently go.

The sadness run away a tear
the heavens open up so near.

My God is calling me come nigh
His blessings He bestows from high.

A prayer arises from the midst
show me your glory, just a glimpse.

The pain is great to great to bear,
He says draw near and I will share.

There is hope there is hope
on angels wings,
for I have heard the angels sing.