Angels

Oh Lord Lord Lord, I'm too young to die

And if I'd know these days were numbered

Then I might not have tried

No I've never done wrong by you

And I've never told no lies

I see them running scared and I think I might

And when my feet were rested and I'd laid my sons to sleep

I went out in search of animals whose blood you might believe

I slit his throat and I help them up towards the sky

I prayed no Star of David fall upon us in the night

And when my feet are weary then I'm an only child

Brought up in foreign lands where the sun don't ever shine

And the light that fell around me never shone down from the sky

And I never found the strength to feel inspired

The night they brought me Jesus we both went to him together

Dressed ourselves in lace and leather

And held our hands towards the son

We'd risked life and limb to be here

And we both knew when we beseeched him

That our children might kneel together

To repay the debts we'd won

Oh Lord Lord Lord, I'm too young to die

And if I'd known these days were numbered

Then I might not have tried

No I've never done wrong by you

And I've never told no lies

I see them running scared I think I might