Undercover Angel

Undercover Angel

Everywhere I roam
No real place to call my home
No shoes upon my feet
No material things to keep
The ground is cold, my stomach empty
And those who pass can't spare a penny
People quickly pass me by
Avoding having to look at my eye
What if I was an angel sent from above
On a mission of God to test brotherly love?
For we entertain angels unaware
Never sure of the tru spirit hidden there
Stop and heed to your heart, to the call your heart has been
given
Help those in need while you are still living