In soft and gentle slumber I rest,
My guardian angel is by my bed.
No fears or worries do I have,
For tears of joy I now do shed.
Angels calling out to my soul,
Gods' wondrous glory I behold.
On wings of gold they come to me,
Keeping my dreams in perfect harmony.
No sorrow, no sadness do I find
For God's eternal love is all mine.
For Mom, my friend and teacher of goodness in life. An Angel to all, in heaven's light.
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