Angels Among Us Poem

Angels can fly because they carry no burdens.

Angels among us poem. You appeared before me when the world seemed so dark. They don t make sense. But when they do they don t stop. God must have had me in mind when he gave me a friend like you.

Poem by phineas molale. Angels among us angel poems there are angels among us one for me and one for you. I knew that when i met you i saw a certain spark. He was the answer to my prayer.

And i lost my way. They talk not much. She loved her children dearly each one a different way nestled close within her heart though now she s far away. Angels may be very excellent sort of folk in their own way but we poor mortals in our present state would probably find them precious slow company.

Here s how you can identify them. Did you know that god sends angels in our lives when we did not even know we needed them. He knew i would need advice. And guide us through.

Then a kind old man took my hand and led me home. This poem is written for my counselor my soul sister in christ. Never thought angels could be designed for our personality. An angel lived among us a gift from god above she showered us with kindness and shared with us her love.

God sent them to watch over us our whole lives through. Like you re off your guard. May 5 2017 by toni kane. The stars shine bright.

Mama couldn t see him but he was standing there and i knew in my heart. That is like god he drops them in our laps when we do not really expect the perfect match. There are angels among us we live among angels. There are angels among us angels among you and i but they don t live in the clouds they are not floating in the sky they walk right beside us each and every day they will never leave us they help us find our way they teach us what we need to know sometimes it may only be small but without them guiding us it s only then we would fall.

It was gettin late and i was scared and alone. But up in the sky. There are times when you ll feel. Angels are winged with god s power.

She cherished every moment with a good man by her side walking hand in hand together facing each day in her stride. They are toys for everyone to play with. Distressed and damaged i laid in the abyss i prayed to almighty and wept frequently loss was common and so i lost my hope. And all through the night.

Angels are not merely heaven s window dressings.