Angel Band
J. Hascall 1864, W. Bradbury c.1850
arr. Gustavson and Schonberg
My latest sun is sinking fast
My race is nearly run
My strongest trials now are passed
My triumph has begun
Oh come, angel band,
Come and around me stand
Bear me away on your snow white wings
To my immortal home
Oh bear my longing heart to him
Who bled and died for me
Whose blood now cleanses from all sin
And gives me victory
I’ve almost gained my heavenly home
My spirit loudly sings
The holy ones, behold they come
I hear the sound of wings
Oh come, angel band,
Come and around me stand
Bear me away on your snow white wings
To my immortal home
©2004 Kent Gustavson Music ASCAP.