Angels are ever all around us
And with his love they do surround us.
When my heart is sore in need
The angels come, my soul to feed
They come to me from up above
and sing in whispers of "His" love.
When in my heart I feel a tug
I know that it's an Angel's hug.
What do angels look like?
Like the little old man who returned your wallet that you lost yesterday.
Like the taxi driver that told you that your eyes light up the world when you smile.
Like the small child who showed you the wonder in simple things.
Like the poor man who offered to share his lunch with you.
Like the rich man who showed you that it really is possible, if only you believe.
Like the stranger who just happened to come along, when you had lost your way.
Like the friend who touched your heart, when you didn't think you had one to touch.
Angels come in all sizes and shapes, all ages and skin types. Some with freckles, some with dimples, some with wrinkles, some without.
They come disguised as friends, enemies, teachers, students, lovers and fools.
They are hard to find when your eyes ae closed, but they are everywhere you look, when you choose to see.
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