She was clad in white linen with a sash made of gold I knew she was
an angel, without being told
Her presence was felt without uttering a word I closed my eyes in awe at the music I heard
She pointed to the path ahead as she touched me on the arm And I felt the presence of the one I'd waited for
so long
I felt a rush of angel wings and swiftly they were gone I looked at the path that lay ahead that once seemed
so very long
Trumpets blared at the gates ahead and I saw a golden light And a little child with golden hair that drifted
out of sight
The angel that had led me was going through the gate And she called to me in a gentle voice '' I'm sorry you
have to wait ''
Suddenly, I opened my eyes and lay there in the night It seemed so real, the dream I had, the moon outside
shone bright
A quiet peace surrounded me and light shone on my bed I felt the presence of the Lord but it wasn't my time
yet
"Thank you God for Angels" * And all they do on earth-- Serving your believers Reminders of our
worth Protectors of the helpless; Your message they proclaim; Providing needed guidance; They praise Your holy
name. They're not here to be worshipped That place is Yours alone. They're just here to encourage on our journey
toward Your throne. --Author Unknown
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is the Light of the World. HE has given his angels charge over you, to keep you from stumbling. - John 8:12, Psalm 91:11-12
"The Angel's Beckoning Call" * A beautiful Angel, An Angel in white Surrounded
by a radiant light With tears in her eyes I heard her beckoning call " Take my hand " As she led me down a great
hall When we reached the edge She released my hand From there I could see all of the lands The poverty, the defeat
People with no homes Living out in the streets With fear filled in their eyes Not many to care or listen to their
cries The suffering, the pain Crimes committed with no shame So much abuse, all done in vain Love thy neighbor
the Bible states Yet so many are filled with hate You have the chance in this life Change your wrongs make them right As
she faded from my sight Her voice grew faint "No one knows the time nor date Keep the faith for the pure at heart Holds
the key to heavens gate." --Sandy
Cheri's Hummingbird
Angel
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