I believe angels come
In drops of the rain on the thirsty land,
In the
outstretched hand of a friend
You can count on;
In three words,"I love
you!"
Whispered to you on the phone
Or written on a Valentine's
card,
OR seen on the blushing face
Breathing so deeply
From the bottom
of the heart.
I believe angels come
In a hug of a child
When you open the door of
your house.
I believe angels come
In the peaceful twitter of God's birds,
In the
ocean's waves
Breaking against the rocky beach
and lapping at your
feet;
In a puff of wind
Caressing your shoulders under the sun;
In the
night stars glistening overhead
Inviting you to their home in heaven.
I believe you can repeat after me,
"The angels come to us in many
different ways!"