Angels
Angels above
Angels below
Angels surround me
Wherever I go.
Through the darkest of nights
Or the brightness of day
Angels are there
To show me the way.
Guided by God's own hand
They help turn all my troubles
Into simple grains of sand.
Josette Davis Key 2011
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