I watch a white horse as he runs in the field
As I look to my left a farmer is harvesting his yield
The trees are swaying from a soft summer breeze
When an angel appears and says get on your knees
There are things to be done and we don’t have much time
Trust and follow me and your spirit will Shirley shine
Now stand my son and be on your way
For in the morning we will start a new day
As I watched the angel assent into the sky
In a soft voice I hear remember I will always be by your side