When angels come to comfort in the night—
eternal constellations on display—
the darkest time beholds a guiding light
that those who grieve in solitude might
imagine white wings wafting tears away.
When angels come to comfort in the night
redemption overcomes a pauper’s plight
and redemption is an easy price to pay.
The darkest time beholds a guiding light
for falling angels fallen in full flight
in search of that redemptive place to lay.
When angels come to comfort in the night
the faithful are enchanted with delight;
in gratitude rejoice aloud to say,
“The darkest time beholds a guiding light!”
Once unenlightened, chastened by the sight,
a solitary seeker falls to pray.
When angels come to comfort in the night
the darkest time beholds a guiding light.
