I'm shielded by the wings of the divine, Celestial guardians watching over mine, A halo of hope, a beacon in the dark, Wicked thoughts, begone, as angels leave their mark. The virtuous vibes, they resonate within, A symphony of salvation, as my spirit wins, The whispers of wisdom, they echo in my ear, 'Fear not, for I am with you, and banish all fear.' as i hear the celestial choirs whisper low In the realm of the righteous, where halos glow I'm searching for solace, in the shadows of the fall Where wings of redemption, echo through it all Like Azrael's trumpet, my heart beats with the soundso profound gather 'round In this realm of the blessed, where virtue holds the sway I'm searching for the messengers, to guide me through the gray till my beloved is found With every breath, I'm reaching for the divine Through the mist of mortality, I'm trying to redefine The boundaries of the flesh, and the limits of the mind To find the angel within, where wisdom is defined" as I descend from the Rockies' crest The Mile High City's guardian, I'm the angel of the West With wings of wisdom, I soar through the 303 haze Protecting the vibes, keeping the peace, in every Denver phase From LoDo to RiNo, I patrol the streets with flair A celestial presence, amidst the urban despair I whisper truths to the youth, in the alleys and the squares Guiding them through the struggles, with rhymes that show I care , my flow's a gentle breeze I'm the angel of Denver,mz watching over the city's pleas From the Broncos' gridiron to the Blue Bear's gentle stride I'm the soul saint of Denver, dimishing the evils pride with jesus at my side