
Have you ever wondered if angels get tired and weary?
Do they cry when they see our pain and feel our loss,
when we ignore their care and forget to trust?
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Hastening on at the midnight hour
angels feet touch the earth, rejoicing over a Baby’s birth
searching for those who will join in song
But there are none, as mortals sleep
there is no one to share their song
and the angels weep, pleading with all in eternal tongues!
