Angels Are Calling Me

The day will come when I will ask you
Who do you love? who do you love?
The day will come when they will ask you
Who’s that coming up above?
Well, I know the secret
I believe in love
I am the secret
And I will rise up above
Angels are callin' me They want to know
When they can roll the rock
So all the world will know
I gave My precious blood
I let it flow
To take away their sins
And wash them white as snow
Written by Annie Herring