THE ANGELS
I am privileged to volunteer in a local Nursing Hone.
During the last few months I've come to feel a part of the community.
Sharing in the sorrow and the joy of the residents.
This poem was written on my heart as prayed with a dear resident who was passing.
She was unsettled and very anxious looking.
Whilst I sat with her she looked at me a pulled her arm from under the covers and held my hand.
Hence the prayers and reassurance, I literally watched peace wash over her.
What a beautiful woman.
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- Posted on 08/16/25
in Death Moving On Poems
My dear the angels are here
They want to take you home
To Jesus loving arms
You'll never be alone
My dear the angels are here
They want to take you home
To Jesus loving arms
You'll never be alone
They make the best cup of tea
Not to strong or hot
They'll play Irish music
They'll love you such a lot
Jesus will be gracious to you
He'll help you find your peace
There's no need to fear
You'll find your sweet release
You're done all you had to do
Loved and cared and knew
Crocheting lovely squares for rugs
It's in your heart to do
My dearest darling girl
It's time for you to go
Be in Jesus loving arms
He'll be all a glow
To have you in his loving arms
In his calm embrace
Look up dear darling girl
Into his precious face
Remember our precious loved ones
Always in our prayers
They've been taken home with him
Where nothing else compares
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