And the Angels Dance - Iona

True confession from a heart that seeks

The pure desire for cleansing love

And a prayer for His healing touch

Any of these and the angels dance

And the angels dance

And the angels dance

Spinning round in a blaze of colour

Carried high to a realm of light

Wings that brush the air with motion

Soft as breath — when the angels dance

Hidden treasure in the waiting earth

Brought to life again, to dance like children

Free to feel again the warmth of heaven

Into love, and the angels dance

And the angels dance

And the angels dance

Spinning round in a blaze of colour

Carried high to a realm of light

Wings that brush the air with motion

Soft as breath — when the angels dance