Angels Unaware (Trilogy 3)

Michael W. Smith

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    Maybe there's a light in my soul
    Maybe it flickers like a neon sign outside an abandoned hotel
    Maybe there are things you just can't know
    But can you say there are no mysteries in the house you choose
    to dwell
    Maybe we are entertaining angels unaware
    Maybe there's a place where we will fly
    But some say God is dead like Nietzsche said and faith has made
    me a fool
    But maybe there is more than meets the eye
    Who's that stranger there beside you? Don't be smug and don't be
    cruel
    Maybe we are entertaining angels unaware

    Battles of the heart and of the mind
    We stay caught in mental purgatory 'til our existence can be
    defined
    Meanwhile on the shores of parallel
    There may be a holy conference held somewhere discussing all
    mankind
    Maybe we are entertaining angels unaware
    I say maybe we are entertaining angels unaware
    Angels unaware

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    Soaring, somewhere, longing, reaching
    Searching, knowing, loving, caring

    Let me take you by the hand
    Lead you to the promised land
    And trust Him with your heart
    He'll lead you home

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