Angels
What is an angel and why should I care?
They live up high and fly through the air.
Are their wings made of skin, of silk or
Have they none at all? If that be the case
Why don’t they fall?
What are angels and why were they made? To
Protect us from danger as we walk in the shade?
Yes what is an angel and does it really
Matter, for we shall be like them
In the life here after.
Author: James C. Hairston
01/06/2012
Copyright © James Hairston | Year Posted 2015
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