(Don Goodman - Becky Hobbs)      (Spoken)   I was walking home from school on a cold winter day   Took a shortcut through the woods, and I lost my way   It was getting late, and I was scared and alone   But then a kind old man took my hand and led me home      (Sang)   Mama couldn't see him,   Oh, but he was standing there   And I knew in my heart,   He was the answer to my prayers.      Chorus:   Oh, I believe there are angels among us   Sent down to us from somewhere up above   They come to you and me in our darkest hours   To show us how to live, to teach us how to give   To guide us with the light of love.      When life held troubled times,   And had me down on my knees   There's always been someone   To come along and comfort me      A kind word from a stranger, to lend a helping hand   A phone call from a friend, just to say I understand   And ain't it kind of funny at the dark end of the road   That someone lights the way with just a single ray of hope.      Chorus:   Oh, I believe there are angels among us   Sent down to us from somewhere up above   They come to you and me in our darkest hours   To show us how to live, to teach us how to give   To guide us with the light of love.      They wear so many faces,   Show up in the strangest places   To grace us with their mercy,   In our time of need.      Chorus:   Oh, I believe there are angels among us   Sent down to us from somewhere up above   They come to you and me in our darkest hours   To show us how to live, to teach us how to give   To guide us with the light of love.      To guide us with a light of love...