The Angels and Me

Angels watching over me, when I am alone...

There are signs all around me...

God's heart is not stone...

When my eyes spark with laughter

Whenever a tear falls

His angels are there

At His beckoning call.

Sometimes I see them

and sometimes I don't...

I just fall  and then I get up

and follow the road.

If I lean to my own heart

And not unto His

I fail every time...

That's just the way that it is.

His eyes are everywhere...

And His arms are full

Of blessing and harvest

They are not measurable.

Open your heart

and let Him come in...

His angels will welcome you...

Just come unto Him...

By:  Stephanie A. Feller