I see the angels, Mama, They're hovering 'round my bed.
I think they've come to comfort me And soothe my fevered head.
I see the angels, Mama, They're filling up my
room.
I think they've come to calm my heart And chase away the gloom.
I see the angels, Mama, they're dressed in
brilliant white.
I think they've come to ease my pain And help me through the night.
I see the angels, Mama, they're drawing closer
still.
They whisper, "Child be not afraid, We've come to do God's will."
I see the angels, Mama, they beckon with their
hands.
And as they bid me go with them... I finally understand.
I see the angels, Mama, And I feel such peace
and love!
They're taking me to Heaven now to be with God above.
I see the angels, Mama, O, how sweetly the do
sing!
My troubles seem so far away- My soul has taken wing!
I'm with the angels, Mama, I'm with my Lord and
King!
Oh grave where is thy victory? Oh, death where is thy sting?
When you see the angels, Mama, Reach out gladly
for their hand,
And I'll be waiting here for you In Heavens Promised Land!!!
Poem Submitted by KimAck3