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   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      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   Heaven will remember and repay"      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   To stay