The
skies are filled with angels
I
see them dancing in the sun
They
twist and twirl and spin and shake
And
sprinkle me with dust
They
whisper sweet songs of mercy
And
tell me that they love me
I
fall to the earth and cry
The
angels dance and the sunlight sings
and
the warm earth embraces me
in
its gentle lovely womb
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