ON ANGELS WINGSON ANGELS WINGS
What if – let’s just suppose.
Pretend that no way, no how, anybody knows.
Nobody knows for sure, but I believe.
Though it’s not an idea easy to conceive.
I believe that some days it is very hard to make it through.
As I ask myself, “what am I to do”?
I find a voice inside my soul saying, “why not try praying”?
So I say a silent prayer for strength, “please help me to be strong”.
And I swear, on many days I feel a presence near.
I’m sure that I’m right, but I could be wrong.
But what if – with just the tiniest bit of faith we find; that we have a guardian angel that will help us from time to time.
Sometimes it’s with a gentle push, and sometimes it’s a little pull to get us turned back around.
Lifting us higher when we are at our lowest.
Occasionally picking us up off the ground.
We have a heavenly view upon angels wings;
Soaring above all earthly things.
With a little faith and hope, on angels wings we fly.
Believing, without always questioning why.
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