I never believed in angels,
And this was plain to see.
Not even when one flew down
To Hell to set me free.

This angel spoke my name
And told me Heaven's plan:
In order to save the world,
They'll need the Righteous Man.

I cried, "it isn't me";
That I didn't know what to do.
The angel took my hand
And said, "I have faith in you."

'Twas he who showed me how
To fulfill my destiny.
I never believed in Angels,
'Til an Angel believed in me.