I was an angel,
But have fallen from grace.
I try to get up,
When I see Jesus' face.
My feathers fell out,
one at a time,
For everything I did wrong,
Considered a crime.
Jesus told me,
I could get back my wings,
If I straighten my ways,
And do all good things.
So here I am,
Paying the price,
Even angels,
Sometimes have to look twice.
I have done my good deeds,
As now I sit here and sing,
Cause Jesus told me,
To wait for my new wings.
Lesli Bohanan copyright 2000
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