Arms of an Angel
As you sleep she watches
Comfort in your rest
Her hands are softly touching
Apperance God's request
Knowing that you need her
Her with wings she flew to you
Now she's there to comfort
God's angel in your view
Feel her wings around you
In sleep you find great peace
The passion of your sorrow
This moment of release
Angel singing softly
Love's sweetest lullaby
Heart is now reviving
The gift of God on high
Sleep on through the sorrow
She takes away all pain
Tears of your tomorrow
Will somehow seem to wane
Awaken to the feeling
That you never are alone
Allow her now to enter
Your heart becomes her own
~ Francine Pucillo ~
�Copyright 2001-2002
Used with permission
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