Angel Hug 4 4, 12:22am

Their wings as soft as their loving hearts,
their hearts as pure as their six white wings.
Outwardly they're made of separate parts,
but, by their union, their true love sings.

It sings of the heaven within us all,
and sings of the fire of happiness.
They come flying out of God's hall,
the hall mercy builds, nothing less.

Their wings as soft as their loving hearts,
a unity from love, made out of three parts.