Visiting Angels
Come sweet angels shining bright,
Your love is beaming a wonderous sight.
Place your hands upon my own
So I may feel your blessings pure.
Your love brings joy and gentle tone,
Your touch brings healing, and a cure.
For my body is laden, all tattered and torn
And feeling life's worries have made it so worn.
So, when I lay my head to sleep
Let it be peaceful dreams to keep
And when I wake to see you there
Still, awaiting by my chair.
I say 'good morning' to you dear friend
For you are what the Lord does send.
I smile to see what you might say
But you have vanished on the sunlight ray.
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