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God looked down from heaven
With
sorrow in His eyes
He decreed His Special
Angels
Come down from heaven's
skies
The Angels then all
gathered
Within each special place
Among
the tallest buildings
Their wings are spanned
in grace
Angles now are
gathered
In cities far and wide
His
mission has been given
Assignment of great
pride
Watching over nation
The legions
now are there
Wings now span
protecting
His children
everywhere
Watching from a
distance
With beauty and with pride
Seeing
all His children
Compassion they can't
hide
He looks upon us knowing
His
angels oversee
Great guardians
protecting
With prayers said
constantly.
~Francine PucilloŠ2001-2003~
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