Dear Angel ever at my side,
how lovely you must be...
To leave your home in heaven,
to guard a child like me.
When I'm far away from home,
or maybe hard at play...
I know you will protect me,
from harm along the way.
Your beautiful and shining face,
I see not, though you're near.
The sweetness of your lovely voice,
I cannot really hear.
When I pray, you're praying too,
Your prayer is just for me.
But when I sleep, you never do,
You're watching over me.
psalm 91:11-12
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