by Stacie Jackson

Created on: March 22, 2010

Beneath the angel's wings,

Oh how my heart does sing.

The joyous sound to all the world,

Comes from this single angelic girl.

The tears, and pain, and shame,

All banished under her shadow's frame.

Defense from all my fears,

When her righteous watch over me.

My sweet guardian angle,

I am protected beneath her wings.

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