angels

Bearers of good news

Mysterious and majestic they stand

A symbol for peace and strength

Directed by God’s mighty hand



The harps they strum

Their trumpets they blow

To announce a new believer

Their faces aglow



Their beauty is unimaginable

Fierce like a storm

Yet they are joyful

At seeing children of the Lord coming home



They worship the King on High

Day and night

Awed at his holiness

And his powerful, loving light.



The protectors and defenders

Of those who are humble and pray

They despise the evil darkness

Out of which come the demons they fight to slay



The light of their eyes

Reflects God’s holy fire

They fight for our freedom

And never will tire



They fight the spiritual battle

They will win the war

For they are the supernatural beings

They are the angels of the Lord.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this for a little book I made for my mom's b-day a couple years back.

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