MORNING ANGELS
Sometimes in the early morn'
When the mist is in the air,
And dew drops lay upon the
flowers
The angels gather here.
The gentle rustle of their
wings
Like the soft sounds of a
hymn,
Their halos glowing thru the
mist
As the dawning just begins.
They bring the flowers, the
butterflies,
The rainbow at rain's end,
And Earth's most gentle creatures
Created by our dear Lord's
hand.
It's then you know that He
is near,
As these gifts are gave to
you.
Brought by the morning angels
and laid amidst the morning
dew.
Shari1998©/revised 1999
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