One day I saw a man 
dressed in rags, with a staff in his hand 
begging for a penny to survive 
How poor a man can be 
I gave him hospitality 
a room, a bed and lots of food to eat 

Still I hear his last few words 
"I can never return what you've done 
but heaven will remember and repay" 

Fifty years had gone since I saw him 
I was dying and I'd soon be dead 
Three angels stood in front of my bed 

The first one she said to me, don't be afraid 
I will give you immortality, and grace for your soul 
The second had eyes of gold, she gave me my wings 
The third gave all wisdom, an angel could give 
...to me 

I joined with my destiny, eternally 
I knew I was born again, an angel to be 
vision beyond my dreams, called me by name 
So in devotion I spread my wings, to heaven I had came 
...to stay