In the days of old, in Babylon's hold,
Three faithful hearts, in a furnace bold.
Shadrach, Meshach, and Abednego,
In the fire's glow, where God's grace would show.
Angel of God, in the flames so bright,
Walked with them through the darkest night.
In trials fierce, in the furnace hot,
The same angel guards, forget-me-not.
Nebuchadnezzar's rage, a fiery stage,
But God's own hand turned the fiery page.
The furnace roared, but couldn't consume,
For angelic wings dispelled the gloom.
Angel of God, in the flames so bright,
Walked with them through the darkest night.
In trials fierce, in the furnace hot,
The same angel guards, forget-me-not.
Fear not, oh believer, in trials you face,
The angel of God, in every place.
Just like in Daniel's ancient tale,
God's protection, it shall prevail.
Today we stand, in faith so grand,
Facing trials, like shifting sand.
But the angel of God, ever true,
Guides us safely, me and you.
Angel of God, in the flames so bright,
Walks with us through the darkest night.
In trials fierce, in the furnace hot,
The same angel guards, forget-me-not.
So let our hearts sing, a song of grace,
In God's embrace, we find our place.
For in the furnace or on life's broad sod,
The angel of God, our constant guard.
