It Takes an Angel
The gods walk about rushing, always in a hurry They don’t have time to talk They have too much to do
They’ll drop in say something important and leave before you can ask before you can understand
But the angels never rush out They do all the work that the gods don’t want They stay and clean up
They don’t get the authority They don’t get the glamour But they stay with you and hold you when you cry
It might take a god to heal you but it takes an angel to make you better
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