Shhh.. Angel At Rest

Rest sweet Angel
Lay down your sweet head
Helping God' people
Must make you terribly tired

Given the job to protect them
To keep them safe and sound
Always trying to help God' people
From doing anything wrong

Poor, poor little Angel
You have such a hard job
Trying to take care of God' children
Is a tremendous, tiring job

Even though most people
 Want to be in control of their own lives
That makes her work almost impossible
But she still stands by their side

So rest sweet Angel
Close your beautiful eyes
We'll stay close by your side
Saying to everyone who passes by

Shhh.. Angel At Rest

Donna J. Kramer
July 4, 2004©

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