There’s an angel resting on my shadow
There’s a haven in every hope I breathe
There’s an ancient cross beyond tomorrow
There’s a fragrant hymn that’s beckoning
He’s the fire in the winter
He’s the light that shines on shades of gray
Like the rays across the ocean
The jewel of all my days
There’s a table laid for all who hunger
There’s a feast for every soul in need
There’s a sacred place for all who wander
There’s a Saviour in the barren land of thieves
I will ever sing, sonnets rendering
The very heart of me to heaven
I see blessings in even travesty
