I Hear the
Angels Sing
Their voices carry
upon the wind,
Singing songs of joyful prose,
In perfect harmony,
The Angel’s voices rose.
They speak of a loving Master,
In Heavenly, bliss they dwell,
Winging across the skies,
In song their stories tell.
They greet our precious loved ones,
When from this life they pass,
Leading them into the Pearly Gates,
Where other angels amass.
Soon new voices ring out,
Across the starlit sky,
Singing songs of God’s love,
As across the Heavens they fly.
Listen closely to the wind,
A familiar sound you will hear,
As the angels pass o’er head,
Your precious loved one is near.
Gayle Davis
May 6, 2003 ©
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