Angel Song - Gram Rabbit, Todd Rutherford Johnson

Just past the new beginning

When everything was lost

I heard an angel singing

To those who paid the cost

She sang the last tomorrow

Was surely meant to be Just past the new beginning

When everyone was free

The notes were drenched in sorrow

Her melody was soft

Her words spoke of a sinking ship

Which no one could get off

Her sadness wrapped around me Her face began to blur

I turned to face the future

And the last thing that I heard

To save the last tomorrow

To right where we’ve gone wrong

With hope we stand before you

To sing the angel song