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Angel Wings

On Angel wings, you sore,

High above the clouds,

High above our hearts,

To knock on heaven's door.


God lets you in,

And gives you a hug,

He tells you it's ok,

You are safe within his arms.


Tears falling down my cheeks,

Like a constant waterfall,

Overfilling my heart,

And seeping into my soul.


Not ever knowing,

Not ever prepared,

Not ever will we know,

The glorious light you were.


Broken hearts will mend,

Time will heal our wounds,

Will forgiveness ever come,

And free us from this pain?


They say praying helps to heal,

But so many go unanswered,

Will praying help to heal,

Our broken hearts and souls?


Lost in the darkness,

Surrounded by the light,

Which one do I let in,

To allow my soul the sight.


Pushed away by desperate words,

Pushed away by shattered pieces,

Pushed away by a consumed soul,

Pushed away by heartbreaking pain.


Consumed with guilt,

Consumed with pain,

Consumed with the thoughts,

Of never knowing your name.


On Angel wings, you sore,

High above the clouds,

High above our hearts,

To knock on heaven's door.




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