When angels sing in the springtime
They fill the breeze
with a fragrant bouquet
Their songs of joy and praise
to the Lord
for this beautiful array
When angels sing in the summer
there is a warmness within the wind
Down their voices flow
with a chorus of love they send
When angels sing in the autumn
a colorful crispness fills the air
Tender notes with blessings
They are always right there
But when angels sing in the winter
The days are dark
and bleak to some here on earth
so it seems
This is the time they come down
and comfort us within their wings
