Seven Angels

If you see me flyin' all across the sky

There I go, I'm flyin' high

Six white horses, a chariot made of gold

Seven lovely angels abide my soul

I've got the moon on my right

The sun on my left, the world is behind me

Only one way to go, that's straight ahead

That's where I'm going

Well, I've just stepped out, out of my grave

There I go, I ain't no slave

In my right hand is the sword of truth

In my left hand is the fire of love

I call to the land

I call to the sea

I call to the sky

Lord, have mercy, won't you hear me?

As I look behind me, what do I see?

A pair of golden wings seems to be attached to me

Wings on my back, I've got to fly away

I just can't wait till tomorrow, I've got to fly away

There I go