When Angels Are Near
When angles are near
the birds make no noise
the chirps will stop,
when angles fly near
over head up above
the clouds and the eagles,
they calm the lions roars
they stop the wolves raiding,
with their wings of glory
and their glorious hymn
the dark falls away
and the light falls to knee
when Gods soldiers fly near.
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