[No Percussion] [Verse 1] Small tidings A door held open Not some grand gesture Just a porch light left on The way a voice softens When the room gets too loud A quiet bit of selflessness In a dark summer cloud [Chorus] It’s the unspoken kindness The prayer before the rush The warmth within the silence The patience in the hush Nothing made of glory No halos up above Just the grace we’re holding The angels in us [Verse 2] A glass of cold water A seat on the train Standing in the open Dancing in the rain We don’t need a miracle Or a light from the sky Just a steady hand reaching Without asking why [Bridge] No trumpets sounding No writing on the wall Just a soft-spoken spirit Answering the call A shift you barely notice But everything’s enough A feather in the current The angels in us [Chorus] It’s the unspoken kindness The prayer before the rush The warmth within the silence The patience in the hush Nothing made of glory No halos up above Just the grace we’re holding The angels in us [Outro] Keep the door a little open Let the small things be enough Light as air between us The angels in us [End]
