An Angel Has Appeared

Late at night, feeling low, a tear trickles down. Asking God for guidance, no answer found. Still praying, having hope and faith, knowing my prayers are heard. Patience and understanding ring in my ears, sang by a little bird. God does not work by our clock, not mine or yours. Patience is a virtue. Something God will bless you for. When the time is here at last, your angel will appear. You may not think God listens to prayers, but I know he always hears. Have faith. Everyone needs something to believe in.