Song of the Angel
When the water seems too high
And thrashes all about
Call to me.
I’ll swim with you
And pluck you out.
When the bullets start to fly
And you’re forced to cower
Ask for me.
I’ll be your shield.
I’ll give you power.
If the noises are too loud
And the anger too great
Bring me close.
I’ll give you peace;
It’s never too late.
I am your angel.
Your cries for help
Are music to my ears.
Your smile and your joy
Are my reward.
Why wouldn’t I love you?
Why shouldn’t I care?
You’ve loved me enough;
You’ve always been there.
I am your angel.
I love you so.
Call to me always;
I’m here to make you glow.
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