Call On the Archangels

Call on Archangel Michael or Archangel Raphael
If I did not do it, would I be heading toward hell?
I did not try, for did not think they cared about me.
Until I ended up in the colosseum with lions, three.
Help Archangel Michael! Help Raphael! Please save me.
They came in a unit, angels in a loving group of three.
Not to worry, they said. We are here to do what we can.
To show you the way to the promised land….
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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