Angel of Mercy

A small spark kindles in eager young hearts
With a smile, a song, and a destiny
Their souls a perfect match from the start
How sad I was blind to my eternity
I spent many years wasted in searching
Looking for true love with other men
Always believing their love was abiding
Only to have  my heart broken again.

Angel of Mercy, comfort me tonight
Show me what's wrong and what's right
He adores my heart, he loves my soul
Angel of Mercy, wrap me in your love
Teach me how to let go.

All these years the spark still survives
A small ember in ashes of the past
One look into his eyes and her truth arrives
My true love I recognize at last
Spark to flame, flame to inferno
All in one look, in one breath
How I missed it before, I will never know
But now I know I am his to her death.

Angel of Mercy, comfort me tonight
Show me what's wrong and what's right
He adores my heart, he loves my soul
Angel of Mercy, wrap me in your love
Teach me how to let go.

I long to tell him 'I love you'
And turn with my arms open wide
Where once he stood, so solid and true
Now only emptiness and darkness reside
I cry out his name in pure desperation
My soul weeps 'Where has he gone?'
The universe answers with a sad intonation
'I'm so sorry. You simply waited too long.'

Angel of Mercy, comfort me tonight
Show me what's wrong and what's right
He broke  my heart, I lost my soul
Angel of Mercy, wrap me in your love
Please teach me to let him go.

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