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I am a tiny angel
I'm smaller than your thumb: I live in people's pockets That's where I have my fun I don't suppose you've seen me, I'm too tiny to detect: Though I'm with you all the Time, I doubt we've ever met. Before I was an Angel... I was a fairy in a flower: God, Himself, hand-picked me, And gave me Angel power. Now God has many Angels That He trains in Angel pools: We become His eyes, and ears, and hands We become His special tools. And because God is so busy, With way too much to do; He said that my assignment Is to keep close watch on you. When He tucked me in your Pocket He blessed you with Angel care; Then told me to never leave you, And I vowed always to be there. |
