When angels visit, we may not see them in their light
But they are here among us, alive, vivid and bright
Watching, helping, caring, praying true
They are sent here from heaven to watch over me & you
As we allow their essence to penetrate our beings
A clearer sense of living comes and greater sight for seeing
If we will but open up our spiritual eyes
We may find, they have given us our own wings to rise
Written By: Deborah Finneran Copyright © 2013
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