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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=448289" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Angel Flight</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Angels gather in their millions<br>perhaps billions, <br>before the Altar.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They fly in<br>blanketing the sky<br>with soaring wings, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">land softly<br>and move<br>toward the Altar</div><div style="margin:10px 0">with quiet resolve.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Some exhausted, <br>Some crippled, <br>Some dying.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">She stood before them<br>hands aloft<br>saying'<br>'Come my Angels<br>now is the time for your needs.'</div><div style="margin:10px 0">One by one<br>with each<br>she ministers to them; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">all was still<br>despite how many<br>landed there-<br>an eerie quiet, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">With one she patched a wing, <br>another received encouragement; <br>others still asked and received<br>new assignments.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A bloodied hand was mended<br>an angel heart renewed<br>sleep was all some needed, <br>others more than that.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">At her signal<br>all raised their wings<br>and covered one another underneath: <br>The Angel Salute<br>to Angels no longer with the Angel Band</div><div style="margin:10px 0">gone above to be with Him.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">There was too<br>Angel Music-<br>beautiful Angel Music.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">These angels are<br>Earthly Angels<br>the ones who<br>look after the children, <br>the needy, <br>the poor, me and you.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They are with us every day<br>for our Betterment.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They take sometimes the harms<br>meant for us; <br>the burning spear pierces<br>their heart<br>not ours.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">They stand between us and rushing death<br>some times<br>absorbing the blow.<br>.<br>Their eyes blind sometimes<br>rather than ours.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Blind angels, <br>nonetheless fly<br>guided only by<br>Good Intent.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Once an eternity<br>they all gather<br>to mend <br>and receive succor<br>from She: </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The Angel of the Angels</div><div style="margin:10px 0">who blesses each and every one<br>and looks after their needs.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lonnie+Hicks">Lonnie Hicks</a><div class=q>
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perhaps billions, 
before the Altar.

They fly in
blanketing the sky
with soaring wings, 

land softly
and move
toward the Altar

with quiet resolve.

Some exhausted, 
Some crippled, 
Some dying.

She stood befo..."></div>
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