My angel from God, grant me rest in your light.

My precious protector, in love, we take flight.

A whisper of wings, they block out the darkness.

With strong hands to guide me, you chase out the hardness.

Your gentle arms hold me; they keep me from pain.

Words spoken softly bring joy through the rain.

Surrounded by happiness, and the peace that you bring,

I know I am protected, and I can happily sing...

“As long as he loves me, I can finally be me!”

“As long as he loves me, at last, I am free!”

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