Golden Trumpets

With golden trumpets,
Angels and arc angels, are calling you to me,
They are lighting up the world,
With majesty for all to see.

They light a path of golden clouds,
That float across the sky,
To show the way, to guide you here,
They help us both to fly.

They show the way with outstretched wings,
And sprinkle love all around,
They take our hands, and make us one,
Then lay us on the ground.

Now bathed in their golden glow,
We take each other, right here and now,
With a host of angels watching over us,
There’s more love than two people can know.

With cherubim and seraphim,
They spread there wings of golden light,
The love and passion that shines,
Across the world tonight.