All my days
All My Days
I heard the angels sing
I truly listened just to hear
What message they had to bring
That caused a joyous tear
Teardrops formed without notice
I felt them dripping off my chin
Bringing joyous feelings unexplained
Forgiving me of all my sin
Was it just a glorious dream
It could be you might say
But for me it was absolute truth
And l bowed my head to pray
God is my saving grace
Believe my words of praise
I say to all with no doubt
They will be with me all my days
There are those who do not believe
I know not what becomes of them
But l shall pray on bended knee
For non believers and say..amen
I was touched by the hand of God
Believe my words of praise
And I heard the angels singing
These memories l shall have……
all my days
Connie Moore
April, 20th 2025
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