A Quiet Angel

P. D. Kai Swigart © 2002

The light shining through the morning sun is the light from your heart,
It’s a sacred light, won’t you let it shine.
It painted the rainbows and the wind, like a natural art,
It’s a guiding light, won’t you let it shine.
The voice crying through the sea wind’s song is the voice of your soul,
It’s a sacred voice, won’t you sing it’s song.
It speaks through the thunder and the fire, and the galaxy’s pull,
It’s a cosmic voice, won’t you sing it’s song?
You are my friend, a quiet angel,
You lift me up, and beside me stand,
You help my doubting wings remember,
You keep the faith, then you take my hand.
The power that makes the ocean waves is the power of love,
It’s a sacred power, won’t you let it flow.
It sculpted the earth, the sky, the sun, and the stars up above,
It’s a healing power, won’t you let it flow.
You are my friend, a quiet angel,
You lift me up, then beside me stand,
You help my doubting wings remember,
You keep the faith, then you take my hand.