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Angels

Just a few of my earthly angels!

 Angels

There are angels all around us,
Walking in the shoes of men;
Helping us when sorrow's found us,
Giving us the strength to stand.

There are angels all around us,
Lifting us when we are weak,
Bringing light into our darkness,
Helping us when life seems bleak.

There are angels all around us
Following the One who calls
Go and help my wandering lost one,
Lest he stumbles and he falls.

Lift the hands that now are weary.
Lift the failing, feeble knees.
Listen to the cries of others
And their silent, prayer filled pleas.

Be an angel for another
And there will be one for you.
In your greatest hour of darkness,
One will come to see you through.

Angels are Smiling

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 Angels are Smiling

Sometimes I think that you fly like an angel,
Showing up just when I've needed a friend
Sharing your love and your great gift of kindness
Helping my day have a happier end.

Some days have sunshine, children, and good times
Joy multiplies with a friend there to share
Laughter, and warmth, and the peace of a person
That I know as someone who really does care.

Storms come with dark clouds and lost expectations,
Pain that can burrow down into your heart.
Sorrow that pulls the tears from inside you,
A heavy load lifted when a friend carries part.

Then there are days that seem to last forever
Or days that fly past at a great speed of light
Days where the ups and the downs come together
With the help of my friend, these days turn out right.

Chorus:
Angels are smiling, for you, my friend.
They will stand by you each day till the end.
They'll hold you up if your knees start to falter,
For in you they see our Savior's good friend.

(Written for one of my angel friends)

Christmas Night

 
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Christmas Night

Did you ever wonder, where were you and I
When the brand new star appeared up in the dark night sky?
Did we follow the angels to the field where shepherds stayed?
Or look in on the babe who'd be a carpenter by trade?
Did we sing with choirs to herald the Savior's birth?
Or did we celebrate by dreaming of our turn on Earth?
Did we speak to all our friends in joy and great delight?
Or did we kneel and thank our Father all throughout the night?
Perhaps we had some tasks that we had to do.
Telling of the birth that came to pass for me and you.
Maybe we looked on as Mary smoothed the swaddling bands.
And maybe we saw for ourselves the Savior's tiny hands.
Did you ever wonder, where were you and I
When the brand new star appeared up in the dark night sky?
I am not sure exactly how we spent that special night
But I know our hearts were full of thankfulness and light.
Now every Christmas morning, the whole Christmas season too,
Let us think of the Savior's hands and what our hands should do.
And let us find within us that feeling of delight
That I am sure we felt upon that wondrous night.

Shepherds' Field

 
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Shepherds' Field

On a quiet, peaceful, star filled night
Angels came into the shepherds' field
When a brand new star was shining bright
And unto the shepherds some news revealed.

The angels, coming to the shepherds' view
Kindly bid them not to be afraid.
For there was joy in the thing they knew
They had come to share where a baby laid.

All babies are precious, but this one more,
For He was the hope of all on Earth,
All that were there and those before,
And those who had not yet had their birth.

The shepherds heard the angels sing
With joy, and awe, and reverence sweet.
And they felt the joy this babe would bring
And they went to kneel at the baby's feet.

And after seeing the baby there
And worshiping Him there where He lay
They went out into the night to share
The marvelous things they had learned that day.

On a quiet, peaceful, star filled night
Angels came into the shepherds' field
When a brand new star was shining bright
And unto them glad news revealed.

Christmas Joy

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 Christmas Joy

The new star shone up in the sky
And a gentle breeze was blowing by
As shepherds left their flocks at night
And went to see a holy sight
A mother with her baby small
A mighty king, on Earth for all.
Our Savior, then an infant son,
The Prince of Peace, The Holy One

And in the night the angels sang
Their praises to His holy name
They sang with gratitude and joy
For the birth of this important boy
Who'd stand against evil and sin
And this hard battle He would win!
He'd conquer Satan and death too.
He'd do it all for me, and you.

So as you look in the Christmas sky
Imagine an angel flying by
Singing with joy in the quiet night
As a new star shines its heavenly light.
Imagine the shepherds running past
In search of a Savior, come at last.
And let your own heart fill with joy
For the hope that was brought by a tiny boy.

by Sherie

Imagine Christmas

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 Imagine Christmas

I like to imagine where I was that night
When the new star came that shone so bright.
Could I see the shepherds when the angel said
They'd find Jesus in a manger bed?
Did I raise my voice with those who sang with great delight,
And praise Him with my voice and heart all throughout the night?
Did I follow shepherds to where the baby lay,
And kneel with those who worshiped Him that day?
Did I cry for those who could not see His grace?
Did tears stream down my cheeks as I gazed upon His face?
Did I weep for the sins I knew He'd bear for me?
Did I pray that while on earth I'd have eyes to see,
The beauty of the gift that was born on Christmas day,
The beauty of our Savior come to show us all the way?
Did I thank the Father for giving us His Son;
For loving us so dearly that He sent the Perfect One?
Christ bears all our sorrows, our pain and grief and sin,
And I like to imagine what I did back then,
On the Christmas morning, when joy came to the Earth
And multitudes of angels sang hosanna at His birth.