
AN ANGEL'S COMIN' HOME
(Eli Seals/Pat Pigott)
Amidst these roses, we gather today
The call came down, she's goin' away
Like the emptiness of a good bye kiss
We're left here longin' for all we missed
Like a good book, by her bed
Words of wisdom, that she said
Bitter sweet tears we cry
Nothing remembered ever dies
So get ready, way up high
Make some room around the throne
She is flyin' her deeds are done
So get ready, an angel's coming home
Melody, carried on a porch swing
Sycamore switch on the bottom of tattered jeans
Right from wrong, she taught us well
Showed us the difference in heaven and hell
Through the darkness of my grief
There will be another dawn
This I know, through her belief
Yeah there's an angel comin' home
So get ready, way up high
Make some room around the throne
She is flyin' her deeds are done
So get ready, an angel's coming home
There's an angel
An angel's com in' home


