I lye down to go to sleep,
and just before I drift off to sleep,
I pray to God, to rescue me,
And take me to Heaven, to be with Thee.
For life has gotten the best of me,
and pain is all I seem to recieve.
and I can't keep living. This saddens me.
Then it seems God heard my
prayer,
and instead sent me
an angel,from above, to care.
The Angel loved
me,and shelter me from
harm.
Holding me tightly in her arms.
Breathing in
air of hope, it
gave me the strength, to move on.
Teaching me that without pain and hopes,
there's no knowledge I can withhold,
One lesson, one task, at a time,
and the load and pain will subside.
And when I start to weaken again
The Angel gives me more air to breath in
once again given me strength, I need,
to face another day with ease.
Thanks to the prayer,the
angel,
and God, in Heaven above
I finally live with
joy and love.
