Sarah Reeves - Angels

Looking around, they're seeing all you've made
I'm staring out into your eyes
All of the sighting on my problems fade
They run away in your light

You're there inside my questions, you're there inside my pain
I'm filling up my lungs with your name
I'm counting all my blessings no matter what I face
And at the end of the day

I'll be singing with the angels, with the angels, woah
I'll be singing with the angels, with the angels

How could I stay inside my brokenness
When I get a glimpse of your high?
I'm holding on to all your promises
And you pull me into your arms

You're there inside my questions, you're there inside my pain
I'm filling up my lungs with your name
I'm counting all my blessings no matter what I face
And at the end of the day

I'll be singing with the angels, with the angels, woah
I'll be singing with the angels, with the angels

I'll be, I'll be singing holy
Holy, holy, holy
I'll be, I'll be singing holy
Holy, holy, holy

I'm counting all my blessings no matter what I face
And at the end of the day
I'll be, I'll be singing holy
Holy, holy, holy

I'll be singing with the angels, with the angels, oh
I'll be singing with the angels, with the angels
I'll be, I'll be singing holy
Holy, holy, holy
I'll be, I'll be singing holy
Holy, holy, holy