One day I saw a man
   dressed in rags, with a staff in his hand
   begging for a penny to survive
  
   How poor a man can be
   I gave him hospitality
   a room, a bed and lots of food to eat
  
   Still I hear his last few words
   "I can never return what you've done
   but heaven will remember and repay"
  
   Fifty years had gone since I saw him
   I was dying and I'd soon be dead
   Three angels stood in front of me bed
  
   The first one she said to me, don't be afraid
   I will give you immortality, and grace for your soul
   The second had eyes of gold, she gave me my wings
   The third gave all wisdom, and angel could give
   ...to me
  
  
   I joined with my destiny, eternally
   I knew I was born again, an angel to be
   A vision beyond my dreams, called me by name
   So in devotion I spread my wings, to heaven I had came