There's a place they call The Bottom, And friends: I've been there once or twice. It's dark down there and lonely, And something's missin' in your life. Tonight I thought I'd had enough, When I heard a voice said:"Don't give up!" That whisper had an old familiar ring; I didn't see the angel, but I felt the comfort of her wing. Daddy always called her angel, I never knew the reason why. I was looking for a halo; He was looking in her eye. She was always there to guide me With all the love a gentle hand could bring. I didn't see the angel, But I felt the comfort of her wing. Now I'm looking back in time
To a young man stumbling through the kitchen door. How Mama kept on praying When she couldn't tell me nothing any more. I woke up in my bed again, I guess she must have tucked me in; I can't remember much of any thing. I didn't see the angel, but I felt the comfort of her wing. Daddy always called her angel, I never knew the reason why. I was looking for a halo; He was looking in her eye. She was always there to guide me With all the love a gentle hand could bring. I didn't see the angel, But I felt the comfort of her wing. Now that's why Lord made her an angel. I feel the comfort of her wings.