“ALABAMA SANG IT ONCE… BUT MILLIONS HAVE BEEN HELD UP BY IT EVER SINCE.” There’s a softness in Randy Owen’s voice when he sings “Angels Among Us,” the kind that makes you stop whatever you’re doing and just breathe for a moment. It never felt like a performance — more like a quiet prayer he was sharing with anyone who needed it. And somehow, over the years, millions did. People played it in hospital rooms, during long midnight drives, at memorials, and in those fragile moments when they weren’t sure how to keep going. The song didn’t promise miracles. It didn’t fix the world. But it opened a little window of light — just enough for someone to take one more step. Alabama sang it once. But hope carried it the rest of the way.
“ALABAMA SANG IT ONCE… BUT MILLIONS HAVE BEEN HELD UP BY IT EVER SINCE.” There’s a certain hush that falls over a room when “Angels Among Us” begins — that…