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Angels are all around us,
But they seldom do make themselves known.
They're on call to the Heavenly Father,
Who commands them, with love, from His throne.
I know that I may never see one,
But to know they are near gives me joy.
God can send them to Earth with a message,
Or as guardians from danger employ.
I'm glad there are Angels about me,
I'll never be left all alone,
And when God takes me home into Heaven,
I'll join them to sing 'round His throne. |
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