Rain drops fall outside my window
Darkness lingers about my pillow
Evening's passing, and morning is near
A Soothing sweetness, I can hear.
Before the morning .. I can think of all
With thoughts of love, and gently call
To Him, Who gives me, life and breath
Who wards of harm and conquers death
The day's now coming and I can see.
That work is waiting: all ready, for me
Phones will ring and words'll be said
Countless hearts, will be nourished and fed.
Between the phone calls, the angels will fly
With grace and beauty... one can't deny
Hovering over sweetly and bringing me Light
Theses Heavenly beings will be my sight.
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