Original subtitles

( light rock action theme playing)

( funky theme playing)

MAN: Come on, man.

Let's go, let's go. Come on.

Come on. Hurry up, hurry up.

We gotta show those B3 Dukes whose turf this is.

Run.

DUKE: I got you, fat boy. Where you going?

Where you going, fat boy?

Huh?

Dukes, baby.

( distant sirens wailing)

( hip-hop theme playing)

Hey, Little Mac. Give me a dime bag.

LITTLE MAC: Let me see your bread.

Hey, hey! Hey, get out of here, man. Look out, it's a firebomb.

(men yelling)

DUKE: It's your fault, Little Mac. You was on the door.

(grunts)

DUKE: Get up, boy. Get up.

You're lucky that's all I'll do to you.

(coughing)

That's a quarter mil of my merchandise, boy.

Up in smoke, fool.

Oh, Zack, I didn't see them.

(Devon coughs) Firebomb.

It's gone.

You think I can afford that? Huh?

In your ugly face.

(coughs)

Nobody does this to B3 Dukes and keeps on breathing.

Right. Nobody.

Now, you new Dukes,

I want you to go out and find this firebug for me.

Get me a name. I want a name.

Now, we're gonna smoke this fool.

You know how we do it. Uh-huh.

Just like everybody else who tries to stop us

from taking down what's ours.

Word up, Zack. B3 Dukes.

Dukes.

Let's do this.

Don't come back without.

( tense theme playing)

KARATE INSTRUCTOR: Six.

(students shout) INSTRUCTOR: Seven.

(students shout) INSTRUCTOR: Eight.

(students shout) Nine.

(students shout) Ten.

(students shout) Attention.

Bow. Free stand. ALL: Yes, sir.

(students exclaim)

We have two promotions today.

First to blue belt:

Melissa Echols.

(applause)

Congratulations.

And to red belt:

Kyla Jarvis.

(applause)

That's my grandbaby.

(group laughs)

WALKER: I should mention that Kyla is our youngest red belt

in the Kick Drugs Out of America program.

(applause)

We gotta stop the killing, the robbing and the drugs.

That means taking back the neighborhood

now, before it's too late.

Now, last night...

Last night was the starting gun.

Last night was crazy, Leon.

Now, that could cause a whole lot of trouble.

What did you learn in Nam, Clete?

Survival.

Stay low and don't go home in no body bag.

Yeah, well, I learned to hit them first, and keep on hitting.

Word on the street say he the one.

Leon Barlow.

RUSSELL: Yo, that's him? DEVON: Way to go, Bobby.

Since you were the one that dug this all up for me,

you get the privilege of putting

some caps in his butt.

Cool.

♪ This is the day ♪

♪ That the Lord ♪

♪ Has made ♪

♪ We will rejoice ♪

♪ And be glad in it ♪

♪ This is the day ♪

♪ That the Lord has made ♪

♪ We will rejoice ♪

♪ And be glad in it ♪

♪ Whoa, whoa, whoa ♪

♪ This is the day ♪

♪ Be glad in it ♪

♪ Rejoice in the Lord ♪

KYLA: ♪ And let me hear you sing ♪

♪ Rejoice ♪

KYLA: ♪ Let me hear you sing ♪

CHOIR: ♪ Rejoice ♪

♪ Let every man rejoice ♪

You're looking very fine this morning, Mabel.

CHOIR: ♪ In the Lord ♪

♪ This is the day ♪

♪ That the Lord has made ♪

♪ We will rejoice ♪

♪ And be glad in it ♪

♪ Whoa, whoa, whoa ♪

♪ This is the day ♪

♪ Be glad in it ♪

No, no, no. I'm sorry, Leon, but I just disagree.

Whoever burned down that place was wrong.

For torching a crack house? Uh-uh.

Whoever burned that house was doing the neighborhood a favor.

Two wrongs do not make a right.

ALEX: She's right, Leon.

People can't take the law into their own hands.

How did I do?

(group cheers) Yea, Kyla.

You were terrific. Just like back home.

Best time I've had in a month of Sundays.

(laughs)

You sang like an angel, Kyla.

I love you, Mr. Walker.

And I love you too.

ALL: ♪ This is the day ♪

♪ That the Lord has made ♪

Oh, that was so good.

You did pretty good singing yourself.

No, no, no. Yeah, I heard you.

This is the singer here.

( hip-hop theme playing)

There's Leon.

Everybody was clapping and stuff.

Come on, coz, shoot him! Shoot him!

LEON: Get down.

(Mabel screams)

Shoot!

(Mabel screams)

(grunts)

MABEL: Kyla.

No, Kyla!

(wailing)

( light rock action theme playing)

♪ In the eyes of a Ranger ♪

♪ The unsuspecting stranger ♪

♪ Had better know the truth ♪

♪ Of wrong from right ♪

♪ 'Cause the eyes Of the Ranger ♪

♪ Are upon you ♪

♪ Any wrong you do He's gonna see ♪

♪ When you're in Texas ♪

♪ Look behind you ♪

♪ 'Cause that's where The Ranger's gonna be ♪

( melancholy theme playing)

What did you find out?

Ten people on the street when Kyla was shot

and nobody saw a thing.

We don't need witnesses. I know who's responsible.

It's Russell and them B3 Dukes.

There's gonna be payback for what they did to Kyla too.

What are you gonna do, Leon? Burn down another crack house?

What are you talking about?

I think they were shooting at you.

That's what I think.

The crack house that was burned down

was run by the B3 Dukes, Leon.

Look, man, I don't know nothing about nothing.

Except that somebody's gotta do something.

If you want somebody to do something,

why don't you escort the kids to school in the morning?

Or videotape the crack dealers.

(scoffs): Video?

You think them punks care about that?

WALKER: Look, if you videotape them, we'll bust them.

All the Dukes understand is force.

MABEL: Oh, stop it, Leon. Don't say any more, please.

Violence will never be stopped with violence.

Doctor, how is she?

The bullets did a lot of damage

and she's bleeding internally.

We can't stop it. I... I'm very sorry.

(gasps)

Let's go.

BOBBY: I shot that little girl, Zack.

RUSSELL: All right, the hell with her!

You know what we gotta do now? We gotta get Leon.

That's what we gotta do.

We got to set an example in this neighborhood.

I'm getting sick of this.

Ain't that right, T?

You know what we gotta do.

So, what about you, bro? Huh?

Are you down with this or what?

Yeah, man, yeah, I'm down.

I'm just wondering how that little girl is. That's all.

She's dying. That's how she is.

Who are you?

B3 Dukes for life.

What's your name?

Bobby Miller.

I got this.

What you want?

I wanna know who shot that little girl.

Yo, B3 Dukes ain't had nothing to do with all that, man.

So don't even step up in here with your big hat on, man,

talking all that smack.

Then who did?

Somebody move in on your territory, Russell?

Ain't nobody talking to you, Tonto.

(gang members chuckle)

Then maybe we should discuss it downtown?

(high voice): Maybe we should discuss it downtown.

(all chuckle)

You think it's funny, don't you, Russell?

As soon as I can prove you shot that little girl,

I'm gonna slap that smile right off your face.

Why don't you do it now?

You can't do that, Walker.

I just did.

DUKE: Come on, let's go. Come on.

You're dead, Walker.

You're dead, man.

(EKG beeping)

( somber theme playing)

(gasping)

Baby? Baby?

Don't you leave your grandma. You hear me?

Please.

(gasping for breath)

MABEL (sobbing): My sweet baby.

Baby.

Oh, Lord.

Dear Lord.

(breathing falters)

MABEL: I know you know best.

(sobs): I'm not questioning that.

(EKG flat lining)

And I know I've made this child my life.

I'm asking you to spare this child.

Not for me.

For her.

She doesn't deserve this.

She's a good girl

and she's been through so much already.

CHOIR: ♪ The power and glory ♪

♪ The power and glory, Lord ♪

♪ God ♪

♪ I will ♪

♪ Glorify the Lord ♪

♪ My soul will Glorify the Lord ♪

♪ Everybody ♪

(gasps)

(EKG beeping normally)

MABEL: My baby.

My baby.

♪ The Lord ♪

Everything's gonna be okay, Grandma.

(gasps)

It's gonna be okay.

(sobs)

Oh, my baby.

Thank you... Thank you, Jesus.

It's incredible.

But absolutely all internal bleeding has stopped.

I mean, through all the tests...

Are you trying to say she's healed,

aren't you, doctor?

Oh... Oh, Lord.

Oh, my little Kyla, she's healed, ha, ha.

Yes, ma'am, she is. Completely.

(Mabel weeps)

She's healed, Ranger.

And for no scientific, understandable reason.

I simply can't explain it.

It's pretty hard to explain the power of faith, doctor.

Oh, thank you, Thank you.

Ha, ha, ha.

At first it was hurting real bad.

And I was afraid I was gonna die.

But then I didn't feel anything.

Nothing at all, except peaceful.

It was like rising out of the darkness

and into the light.

Such beautiful light.

That's where I met my angel, so it must have been heaven.

Your angel? KYLA: Mm-hm.

I wish you can see her like I do.

She's beautiful.

She told me I had to come back here.

I didn't want to.

It was so beautiful and peaceful there.

But she said it was important

and that you'd help.

That I'd help? KYLA: Mm-hm.

WALKER: To do what?

Stop the killing and save the neighborhood.

Well, Kyla,

how I can help is if you can describe those men for me

that were in the car.

( tense theme playing)

My angel says don't worry about any of that.

It'll all be taken care of.

TRIVETTE (on radio): Hey, Walker, I checked out

that Bobby Miller through Metro Gang Unit.

His address is 1437 Lynch Street, apartment 10 C.

WALKER: Thanks, Trivette. I'm on my way.

(glass breaking) MAN: You ain't found yourself.

WOMAN: Stop it, okay? MAN: Shut your damn mouth.

(shouting)

WOMAN: No, leave him alone. Get back, Bobby. No.

What are you doing to him?

WALKER: Hey.

JACKSON: Ranger, you saw.

I was just defending myself against this damn gangbanger.

You his father?

He ain't nothing to me.

I'm Bobby's mother.

You all right, ma'am?

JACKSON: She's fine.

We scuffled is all.

Nobody hit nobody.

Ain't that right, baby?

Tell him.

Um, nobody did nothing to get arrested for.

So I guess I'll go on back inside.

I'll pick up my things tomorrow, Mama.

Bobby, please... Please. No need for that.

(door closes)

( tense theme playing)

(door closes)

Hey, Bobby?

What you doing down here, Walker? What you want?

What do I want?

I want the violence in this neighborhood to stop.

And what's that got to do with me?

Well, right now, you're part of the problem.

What I'd like is for you to be a part of the solution.

And how is that, man?

Snitching on my set? Turn in my homeys? No.

If you don't break off from them,

you're gonna wind up in jail or the cemetery.

That's the way it is, old man. You can't change that.

See, my daddy was in a gang, and his daddy was in a gang too.

And they both went down out in the street, man, all right?

You saw, man. You saw what I'm dealing with here.

I got one real family, one real home.

B3 Dukes.

If that's what you really believe,

you're gonna wind up dead before you're 20.

I hope I am.

( somber theme playing)

It was here, just half a block away

from singing in the church choir

that 10-year-old Kyla Jarvis was gunned down

during a drive-by shooting.

The bullets were of large caliber

and caused extensive damage.

At best, Kyla's chances of recovery were very slim.

TV REPORTER: But Kyla Jarvis did recover, and fully.

Not six months or a year later,

but a mere eight hours after her surgery.

Kyla's cubicle suddenly just filled with light.

A really weird light.

It just lasted a short time, but I'll never forget it.

It was incredible. A miracle, I guess.

Like a really incredible miracle.

"A really incredible miracle."

Tomorrow morning, Kyla Jarvis checks out of St. Mary's

just two days after she was shot.

I'll be there to bring any further developments

of her amazing story.

This is special assignment reporter Sharon Stafford

reporting from the 'hood in Dallas, Texas.

KYLA: And the angel brought me back home and she said she would stay

as long as it took to stop the killing

and save our neighborhoods.

REPORTER: What does this angel of yours look like, Kyla?

She's beautiful, like heaven, where she comes from.

She's gonna teach us how to be real neighbors again.

Yeah, right.

How does your angel

plan to make that happen?

Well, we're gonna be asking people

around Beall Avenue and Third

to come to Fallon Park on Easter Sunday morning.

And by getting everyone together, we can show

how different people can become friends and change things.

Because if we believe hard enough,

then anything is possible.

And we can use all the help we can get

from you people in TV and newspapers and stuff, okay?

And remember: Sunday morning at Fallon Park.

All right, let's go. REPORTER 1: Thanks, Kyla.

Thank you. REPORTER 2: Thanks, sweetheart.

Thank you all for your support.

(reporters murmuring)

Yeah, I don't know if she's real or not,

but, uh, angels are hot this year

and, uh... Well, I think it's a great story.

You're an idiot.

Man, you see that little girl on TV?

She major tripping, talking about angels and stuff

and saving the neighborhood.

Walker said she was dying and now she's fine.

You call that tripping, Devon? Shut up!

Both of y'all, I want you to just shut the hell up.

What we gotta worry about now

is her identifying us.

Now, come on, y'all. She ain't nothing but a little girl.

Didn't I tell you to shut up?

That little girl can put you away for life.

Now, she saw us.

What you wanna do?

You wanna wait for the day

that she walks up and points her finger at you

and tells that Ranger that you was the one

that pulled the trigger? Huh?

No.

(laughs)

That what you wanna do?

No, man.

Good.

Step off me.

TRIVETTE: What is going on here?

You think Kyla believes she can change that neighborhood?

She seems to think so, with the help of an angel.

So, what you're saying is,

she's on a mission from God or something.

WALKER: Trivette, you didn't see the light shining in her room.

I mean, here was a girl that was dying.

The doctor said she had no hope.

Then all of a sudden she's healed.

How do you figure?

A miracle.

Well, for want of a better word, yeah.

CHOIR: ♪ Turn you eyes ♪

♪ Upon Jesus ♪

Good morning.

♪ Look full ♪

♪ In his wonderful face ♪

♪ And the things of Earth ♪

So, what's this, sugar?

Read it and see.

"Save our neighborhood. We can do it if we try.

"Come to Fallon Park on Easter Sunday morning

"and help us make our very own miracle.

With enough love, anything is possible."

(woman laughs)

Well, I sure know that last part is true.

(chuckles)

But, um, little sister,

you gotta be crazy running these bad streets.

Ah, ha, ha,

I see what you're saying, girlfriend.

If you're crazy, then so am I, huh?

Mm-hm.

Okay, you got it.

God bless you.

You too, sweetheart.

CHOIR: ♪ And the things of Earth ♪

Thank you.

♪ Will grow strangely dim ♪

♪ In the light of his glory ♪

♪ And grace ♪

LEON: You got to stay and fight, man.

No. You stay and fight.

First that kid shot dead at my door,

then last night was the final straw

for me, Leon.

That guy who robbed me,

he had a gun pointed at my head right here.

The next time could be the last time.

I'm not saying you gotta do it alone, Frank.

We'd be right alongside you. Me, Clete, all of us.

NARZINO: Oh, yeah, sure, against the Dukes. Right.

Don't leave, Mr. Narzino. Please.

Wait a second. Who are all these people?

Just stay for a little bit longer.

What for, huh, Kyla?

What, so I can get robbed again like I did last night?

You give me one good reason.

For the miracle at Fallon Park.

(both scoff)

The miracle at Fallon Park, right.

Where decent people can't even walk

down the street in broad daylight.

Where there's been 16 killings in the past year.

Then help us do something about it.

If folks like you stay and help, then there will be a miracle.

Don't run away, Mr. Narzino.

We need you.

MABEL: Yes.

Listen to her.

(distant sirens wailing)

(exhales)

Okay, Kyla.

If you got the guts, then so does Frank Narzino.

I'll give it a little more time.

(group laughs)

Oh, I'm glad you're better, kid.

(tires screeching)

(hip-hop music playing loudly on stereo)

Kyla!

You come back here.

It's okay, Grandma.

(inaudible dialogue)

( tender theme playing)

Yo, lo, what did she say?

"I forgive you."

She said what?

She said, "I forgive you."

( tranquil theme playing)

Kyla's hanging up flyers all over your place.

(laughs) Look, Mabel, I know Kyla

believes in all this, but let's be honest.

Only miracle will be if anybody shows up.

You know, you have just about gotten on my last nerve.

How you can fix your lips to just

shoot down a little girl's faith.

You got to fight fire with fire, Mabel, not fairy tales.

You're wrong, Leon. So, what do we do, Walker?

I'll tell you what you do. You start a neighborhood watch.

A neighborhood watch? MABEL: Yes, Leon.

We can make this neighborhood a better place to live in.

WALKER: Show every neighborhood in the country

what you can do, if people work together.

Whether or not you believe in Kyla's angel or not,

that's not important, but her message is.

You don't stop gangs with violence,

but with caring.

( tranquil theme playing)

Mr. Walker, can you help me?

Coming, Kyla.

Well, you've got them everywhere. Ha, ha.

Ready?

(grunts)

Okay.

( action theme playing)

Let's go, man.

(tires screeching)

(woman screams)

Oh! Kyla?

You okay, Kyla?

Yeah, I'm fine.

Kyla?

Oh, baby.

KYLA: I'm okay.

(tires squealing)

It's that Ranger. I want that dude. Let's go.

Man, you're crazy.

I said, let's go!

( tense theme playing)

(tires squealing)

If they're trying to kill Kyla, she must be right.

Get out. Get down.

(grunts)

Okay, me and mine are with you.

Just a short while ago, unless you were a gang member,

this park was a no man's land of drug dealing and gun battles.

But today, things are beginning to change.

Slowly but surely, the average

hard-working people of this neighborhood

are beginning to take their first steps

in reclaiming what is rightfully theirs.

According to Mr. Barlow here,

this is a neighborhood problem and the people...

That's right, it's a neighborhood problem,

and there ain't enough cops on the streets

to solve this thing. I mean, for way too long,

we've been depending on the city,

the county, and the state to take care

of all the crime and stuff, but that's over.

At least here, anyway. We doing it ourselves,

because you can't stop these gangs with violence.

You got to stop them with caring.

Um, thank you, Mr. Barlow.

But the question remains,

can a 10-year-old girl bring about any real change

in her crime-ridden neighborhood?

My angel told me that we gotta believe.

We gotta have faith that things can change for the better.

MAN: Mm-hm. Hope. You know what I mean.

That things don't have to stay the way they are now.

WOMAN: That's right. We can change our world

one way or the other, one neighborhood at a time.

Because if we believe hard enough,

then anything really is possible.

CROWD: Yeah.

You'll see, I promise.

This Sunday at Fallon Park.

(applause)

STAFFORD: Leon Barlow's neighborhood watch group,

just a few days old and already numbering nearly 50,

and the men are deeply involved in monitoring the neighborhood

and providing adult supervision for the neighborhood youth.

Are miracles possible in this cynical 20th century,

and can faith still move mountains?

With just a few days left before Easter Sunday,

we media cynics will soon find out.

MAN 1: See how brazen these boys are?

MAN 2: Look at that. Look at that. Oh, boy.

MAN 1: Mm-hm. Yeah, that's him, that's him.

MAN 2: Is that him? MAN 1: Mm-hm.

Oh, yeah, he been working at it. Yeah. Mm-hm.

MAN 2: Okay, here he goes.

MAN 1: That's Little Mac's brother.

MAN 2: We got enough on him now, you know?

MAN 1: Ah, there's something going on with... Yeah.

LEON: That one there, he's Red Bone.

MAN 1: All right, we got it. TRIVETTE: Mm-hm.

MAN 1: We got it all, right here.

MAN 2: Now, that was your boy, right? You collared him.

MAN 1: Right out in the open.

LEON: No, they don't care. MAN 1: No.

(man scoffs)

(laughs)

MAN 1: Yeah, I remember her.

TRIVETTE: Man, that ought to do it, Walker.

You did good, Leon.

You mean you can use it?

You bet we can.

All right. Yes.

( hip-hop theme playing)

Heads up, I got two guys in a convertible.

(guns cocking)

OFFICER: Get 'em out of the car.

(siren wailing)

Go, go, go!

Yo, I don't wanna hear it.

They arrested all of them last night, man.

Joker, Red Bone, and then... I said, shut up!

Yo, Zack, he's just telling you how it is, man. That's it.

Look at them over there.

Laughing, playing, having fun,

thinking they safe.

CHILD: Higher!

Man, we gonna lose this 'hood if we don't start hitting back!

Man, how you gonna hit back with that videotape

all up in your grill?

They want to videotape?

Yeah, I'll give them something to videotape.

( hip-hop theme playing)

Damn.

Trivette.

They made their move.

RUSSELL: You're dead, old man.

You'd better think twice, Russell.

( tense theme playing)

Kyla, get out of the way, honey.

The Lord is my shepherd, I shall not want.

( choral theme playing)

KYLA: He maketh me lie down in green pastures.

He leadeth me beside the still waters.

He restoreth my soul.

BOTH: He leadeth me in the paths of righteousness

for his name's sake.

Yea, thou I walk through the valley

of the shadow of death,

I shall fear no evil, for thou art with me.

I think you'd better get out of here, Russell.

BOTH: Thy rod and thy staff, they comfort me.

I think you'd best back off. This is bigger than you.

Come on, let's blazé.

(all cheering)

RUSSELL: I'm telling you, ain't no way

we're getting thrown out of this park.

So we gotta take back what's ours.

DEVON: Yeah.

RUSSELL: All this hoping and praising and singing

and all this mess has gotta stop. We at the end of this.

We gotta fight to the end, yo. You know what I'm saying?

Or we done.

DEVON: There it is, man.

RUSSELL: And the only way to stop it is where it starts, right?

We got to dig up the root and we gotta kill it.

DEVON: Right. Right?

RUSSELL: No... No, man.

They're gonna get what's theirs, but first things first.

See, that little girl and her angel

and that praise-singing grandma of hers started all this.

♪ Into a world of trouble ♪

♪ I wish I could run away ♪

♪ Uh-huh ♪

DEVON: And that old fool, Leon.

RUSSELL: You got it, brother. And today we're gonna do

what we should've done a long time ago.

♪ If I show an act of faith ♪

♪ Uh-huh ♪

(whispers): I forgive you.

♪ So I'm running to the hand ♪

♪ Of the Lord ♪

♪ Oh, that's what I say ♪

BOBBY: She forgave me.

One more day.

Think she's gonna make it?

Get all those people together at Fallon Park?

Yeah, I think she will.

♪ I'm praying for redemption ♪

♪ Ooh, if this is my Last night ♪

♪ Uh-huh-huh ♪

♪ Now I'm running to the hand ♪

Come on, come on!

(phone rings) Walker.

BOBBY: Hey, Walker, that little girl?

Yeah, you know the one. You gotta help her, man.

Russell and the Dukes, they're gonna blast her, man.

Barlow... Barlow and... And Grandma too, man.

Bobby?

Come on, get here.

Let's go.

♪ Well, I'm running To the hand ♪

♪ Of the Lord ♪

Kyla, baby, looks like you're gonna get your miracle,

just like you and your angel wanted.

All right, it's true.

Never would have said it before, but it's true.

♪ Oooh ♪

What's wrong, honey?

Don't be afraid. The angel said it's gonna be okay.

( hip-hop theme playing)

GANG MEMBER: Come on... Come on. Yeah.

GANG MEMBER: Yeah.

Yo, where you goin', old man? Now, turn around and face me.

Yeah.

We're gonna be all right if we just believe.

Yo, what the hell you doing?

You can't do this, Zack.

RUSSELL: Oh, no?

(chuckles): Just watch me, coz.

Oh, yeah, but that's right. You ain't my coz no more,

are you, Bobby? Huh?

Because you ain't down for this, right?

You're not gonna change anything by killing.

It doesn't matter what you do to us.

The miracle's already happening.

Hey, shut up, all right?

I'm sick of you and your little angels.

And your little miracle.

Yo, man, Zack, she's right.

We can't stop nothing by hurting her, man.

(gasps) No, Zack, he's upset.

A dead man is what he is.

No, please, don't.

Oh, you want it first, huh?

(gunshot) (Bobby grunts)

You shot our own man.

And I'll bust a cap in your butt.

Now, leave me alone.

(gun cocks) Drop it.

(fists smacking)

(grunts)

TRIVETTE: All right, Leon. All right... All right.

I got him, I got him.

Hang on, Bobby. Help is on the way.

(sobbing)

(EKG beeping)

Bobby?

I think I saw your angel, Kyla.

Beautiful, isn't she?

Yeah.

(sobs)

Mama, don't cry.

He's gone, Robert.

Jackson's gone.

It's just you and me, baby.

Bobby, I think you've become part of the solution.

Not all the way.

You know I was the shooter, don't you?

Not anymore, you're not.

( uplifting theme playing)

Thank you.

CHOIR: ♪ This is the day ♪

♪ That the Lord ♪

♪ Has made ♪

KYLA: ♪ We will rejoice ♪

CHOIR: ♪ We will rejoice ♪

♪ And be glad in it ♪

♪ This is the day ♪

♪ That the Lord has made ♪

♪ We will rejoice And be glad in it ♪

♪ Whoa, whoa, whoa ♪

♪ This is the day ♪

♪ Be glad in it ♪

♪ Rejoice ♪

♪ In the Lord ♪

Words don't work at a moment like this.

Let's just let the sights and sounds

of this little miracle in the 'hood speak for itself.

CHOIR: ♪ Rejoice in the Lord ♪

♪ Rejoice ♪

♪ This is the day That the Lord has made ♪

♪ We will rejoice ♪

♪ And be glad in it ♪

(crowd murmuring)

( ominous theme playing)

WOMAN: I hope not.

MAN: Oh, Lord, please.

( hip-hop theme playing)

Join us.

( slow guitar theme playing)

(crowd applauds)

MAN: Yeah, all right, all right.

Come on, young man, come on.

Who would have believed it?

Kyla and her angel.

Praise the Lord.

♪ Amazing grace ♪

♪ How sweet the sound ♪

♪ That saved a wretch ♪

♪ Like me ♪

♪ I once ♪

♪ Was lost ♪

♪ But now ♪

♪ Am found ♪

♪ Was blind ♪

♪ But now ♪

♪ I see ♪

(band plays)

CHOIR: ♪ Amazing grace ♪

♪ How sweet ♪

♪ The sound ♪

♪ That saved a wretch ♪

♪ Like me ♪

CHOIR: ♪ Ooh ♪

KYLA: ♪ Do you believe in miracles? ♪

( light rock action theme playing)

♪ 'Cause the eyes Of the Ranger ♪

♪ Are upon you ♪

♪ Any wrong you do ♪

♪ He's gonna see ♪

♪ When you're in Texas Look behind you ♪

♪ 'Cause that's where The Ranger's gonna be ♪