When Heaven sings,
the angels sing bearing harps and flutes.
You'll be the angel that plays the organ
complimenting the tune.
You'll be the angel with the sweetest smile
always strong and bright shining down
on family and friends.
A reflection of God's light
Angel there,
Angel here,
Angel on God's green earth.
Linda Garden
The kiss of the sun for pardon,
The song of the birds for mirth,
One is nearer God's heart in a garden
Than anywhere on earth.
Angel Light
Although you may not see them,
you are always in their sight.
They bring the gift of love and guidance,
It is called the Angel Light.
You know they always hear you,
to them your voice is dear.
With the comfort that they bring to you,
you need not ever fear.
So here's a place for to come,
to do with angelswhat must be done.
To make our world whole and bright,
and share with all, the Angel Light.
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