Softly the angels are whispering to me
Telling me that God loves me infinitely
Gently they guide me in ways that are right
And watch over my steps whenever it is night
Kindy the angels are correcting my ways
Warning me of danger and the enemy of days
Sweetly they sing to me whenever I sleep
Tenderly they embrace me whenever I weep.
Some think me foolish for believing they care:
These unseen silent spirits, who are everywhere
But I will keep on believing and listening with love
For they carry God's messages to me from above.