An Angel dwelt with us today as we bent our heads to pray.
He hovered low and spread his wings and in his face I saw all things.
His wings wrapped round our little flock, his body muscled, hard as rock.
He looked so fierce, bright and strong, I knew that he would fight all wrong.
If the threat is large or small, he is there to handle all.
He floats upon our thoughts of love, he hears our words from up above.
He loves our music and our fun and for brief moments we are one.
He is here to guide the way through coming storms and darker days.
God assigned him just for us because we stayed in faith and trust.
By Jane Johnson