Angel
by Jason Kichline
Your face is what I see
when I’m struggling through
You make your call to me
when I need you to
Grace carries your every move
and lifts you on its wing
Your feet planted to soothe
and with your voice you sing...
Over me, an ancient song
in radiance of white
The word of God in holiness longs
to fill my soul with might
Thank you for all that you have done
standing for what’s true
The darkness falls, the light has won
because an angel came through you
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