Skillet - Looking For Angels Lyrics

Album: Comatose
Released: 03 Oct 2006
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Lyrics

Going through this life looking for angels
People passing by looking for angels

Walk this world alone try to stay on my feet
Sometimes crawl, fall
But I stand up 'cause I'm afraid to sleep
Open my eyes to a new day
With all new problems and all new pain
All the faces are filled with so much anger
Losing our dignity and hope from fear of danger
After all the wars, after settling the scores
At the break of dawn we will be deaf to the answers
There's so much bigotry, misunderstanding and fear
With eyes squinted and fists clenched
We reach out for what is dear
We want it, we want... We want a reason to live
We're on a pilgrimage, a crusade for hope
'Cause in our hearts and minds and souls we know
We need it, we need... We need more than this

Going through this life looking for angels
People passing by looking for angels
Walking down the streets looking for angels
Everyone I meet looking for angels

So many nations with so many hungry people
So many homeless scrounging around for dirty needles
On the rise, teen suicide
When will we realize
We've been desensitized by the lies of the world
We're oppressed and impressed by the greedy
Whose hands squeeze the life out of the needy
When will we learn that wars, threats, and regrets
Are the cause and effect of living in fear
Who can help protect the innocence of our children
Stolen on the internet with images they can't forget
We want it, we want... We want a reason to live
We represent a generation
That wants to turn back the nation
To let love be our light and salvation
We need it, we need... We need more than this

Going through this life looking for angels
People passing by looking for angels
Walking down the streets looking for angels
Everyone I meet looking for angels

I became a savior to some kids I'll never meet
Sent a check in the mail to buy them something to eat
What will you do to make a difference to make a change
What will you do to help someone along the way
Just a touch, a smile as you turn the other cheek
Pray for your enemies, humble yourself
Love's staring back at me
In the midst of the most painful faces
Angels show up in stranger's places

Going through this life looking for angels
People passing by looking for angels
Walking down the streets looking for angels
Everyone I meet looking for angels

Going through this life looking for angels
People passing by looking for angels
Walking down the streets looking for angels
Everyone I meet looking for angels

Going through this life looking for angels
People passing by looking for angels
Walking down the streets looking for angels
Everyone I meet looking for angels

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Meaning & Inspiration

Skillet’s "Looking for Angels" sits in an awkward tension between sociological observation and theological inquiry. It begins as a catalog of human misery—the "bigotry," the "hungry people," and the "teen suicide"—which, while stark, risks reducing the Gospel to mere humanitarian effort.

The crux of the song lies in the line, "I became a savior to some kids I'll never meet."

When John Cooper writes this, he is bumping against the boundaries of soteriology. To use the word "savior" in this context is a heavy, perhaps imprecise, choice. In a strictly orthodox sense, there is only one Savior (Titus 2:13). To suggest that we, through our charity or a "check in the mail," act as saviors is to dance on the edge of Pelagianism, where the human will and action are elevated to a divine status. If we are not careful, we begin to believe that our interventions are the source of life rather than mere reflections of the common grace we have received.

Yet, there is a necessary "weightedness" in the lyrics that follow: "Love's staring back at me / In the midst of the most painful faces / Angels show up in stranger's places."

Here, the song pivots from the vanity of human works to the mystery of the Imago Dei. If we are searching for angels, we are often looking for celestial heralds with wings. But the biblical narrative, particularly in Hebrews 13:2, suggests that "angels" are often messengers encountered in the guise of the destitute and the unwanted. When we see the suffering, we are not just seeing a systemic failure; we are seeing the image of God marred by a fallen world.

The problem with the song’s central desire—"We need more than this"—is that it stops short of naming the what. It identifies the hunger, but it doesn't clearly articulate the Bread of Life. It feels like a pilgrimage that hasn't reached the destination of the Cross. It stays in the "crusade for hope," a phrase that feels slightly anemic when compared to the absolute assurance of Propitiation.

Perhaps that is where the listener is meant to sit. We spend our lives looking for angels, for interventions, for something to save us from the "lies of the world." But the theological correction needed is that no amount of human charity or social shifting will remedy the root cause of our condition: sin. We don't just need "more than this" in terms of better ethics or more kindness; we need a distinct, objective reconciliation with a Holy God.

Skillet captures the ache of a generation staring into the abyss of a broken culture. The song is honest about the fear and the desperation. However, as a student of doctrine, I am left wondering if "turning back the nation" through "love as our light" is a substitute for the hard, narrow road of repentance. We can be kind to our enemies and "turn the other cheek," as the lyrics suggest, but if that behavior is divorced from the reality of the Gospel, it is merely refined morality.

Are we looking for angels to save us, or are we looking for the One who sent the angels to announce the arrival of the only true Savior? The song asks the right questions about our broken state, but it leaves the reader waiting for the definitive answer that only Scripture provides.

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