There is a story that I must tell,
A story so grand and bold,
About the heavenly, pearl angel,
With a shining heart of gold,
She has warred against the viles of Hell,
And ne'r forsook the Story of old,
I speak of this daring, pearl angel,
With an inspiring heart of gold,
Her kindness springs up as a well,
And her efforts cannot be sold,
Oh! what a wonderful, pearl angel,
With a caring heart of gold,
Her sweet voice is as a bell,
But not so sweet as her soul,
Thank God for this magnificent, pearl angel,
With a stunning heart of gold,
Her beauty radiates as the grail,
Her face gives youth to the old,
Oh! for the grace of this elegant, pearl angel,
With a breathtaking heart of gold,
In awe men fell,
And desired her hand to hold,
But, oh! for this patient, pearl angel,
With a praying heart of gold,
She waits to break free from her lonely shell,
And for true love to unfold,
I wonder what will become of this special pearl angel,
And her longing heart of gold. |