Calling on Archangels (Golden Hour)

[Verse] Soft whispers in the velvet night A glow of wings in silver light The air is thick with sacred calm A prayer floats in an open palm [Chorus] Calling on archangels high Breathe your grace into the sky Guide the weary lift the soul Make the fractured heart feel whole [Verse 2] The harp strings hum a quiet plea A hymn that bends the tallest tree Through clouds that shimmer soft and white They answer with eternal might [Bridge] Oh guardians of the unseen Hold the fragile threads between Shadowed paths and golden gleams Stitch the world back at its seams [Chorus] Calling on archangels high Breathe your grace into the sky Guide the weary lift the soul Make the fractured heart feel whole [Outro] Ahs like echoes drift and fade As light dissolves the dark cascade Still the harp hums soft and low A sacred warmth begins to grow