Samarithan - Candlemass
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 my bed
The first one she said to me don't be afraid
I'll give you immortality and grace for your soul
The second had eyes of gold gave me my wings
The third gave all wisdom an 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 bed and lots of food to eat I joined with my destiny
I knew I was born again an angel to be A vision beyond my dreams
Called me by nameo in devotion I spread my wings to heaven I had came to stay
