An Angel’s feather fell from Heaven, I used it as my pen

I dipped it into the Spirit of Love, to save the souls of men

From every stroke there came a spark that filled the page with Light

And as the words began to form they healed my spiritual sight

When the page was done I read it softly and gone were all my fears

For the words had spoken to my heart and healed my spiritual ears

Go and tell the world my son and set my children free

Lead them from the silent night and send them home to me’

I offered back the Angels feather that had opened Heaven’s doors

‘I gave you Love and Truth my son, the feather? That was yours.

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