Kathy Mattea - Sending Me Angels
I walked down to the river,
Stood on the shore
Seems like the devil's always
Tryin' to get in my door
Just when I thought I couldn't  take any more
Here comes again, my friend
He keeps sending me angels,
As I stand on this mountainface to the wind
Amazed at the number of times we've all sinned
And the countless enemies
That should've been friends
Oh, here he comes again
Here they come a flyin'
To keep me from cryin'
So I won't be blue
Some say that it's comin'
I say it's already here
The love that's among us
Through the joy and the fear
When I look into your eyes
Everything is so clear
My friend, here he comes again

Just like you.