The Angels Sang

September 26, 2005

What is this wonderfully exquisite sensation that floods my soul?
I was placed firmly at the edge of my greatest fears today.
and wonder of wonders ... I had no desire to run.

Beauteous wonderment bathes my mind
Bliss? Peace? Love? Grace? Joy?
A hearty helping of the Power of God
No tears, no fears, no illusion, no shame

Me and God and a few hundred kindred spirits
Let healing come upon us, were connected, in love
The angels sang with us tonight
and God smiled at the perfection of His creation

Type: Poetry

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