Angel of Death.
I have looked death in the face,
did not like what I saw.
Depart from me I told it
not wanting face realete.
God created you, and
God can destroy you I said to it.
It just stood their looking at me
It was not scarry not way people
made it out to be.
He looked like an angel
Death is over come
death is dead
Death is overcome
By Jesus our Lord.
Copyright © Carmen Profit | Year Posted 2007
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