I walk through the crowded hallways of the school
everyone flashes by in a hurry
and my books are knocked out of my hands

What a kind stranger with a pleasant soul
to come and help me, to take their time, and help me
I have been blessed I have met an angel

I ride my bike down a sidewalk by a busy road
other people are walking, running, and riding
I don't see the bump that throws me off my bike

What a kind stranger with a pleasant soul
to come and see if I'm alright, to stop in their tracks for me
I have been blessed, I have met an angel

I run home from the bus it's icy and cold
everyone is shivering and walking quickly
I step on an ice patch and find myself on the ground

what a kind stranger with a pleasant soul
to come and lend me a hand, to be cold a second longer
I have been blessed and I have met an angel