AN ANGEL IN MY POCKET
I am a tiny angel
I'm smaller than your thumb.
I live in peoples pockets
that's where I have my fun.

 

I don't suppose you've seen me,
I'm too tiny to detect.
Though I'm with you all the time,
I doubt we've ever met.

 

Before I was an Angel...
I was a fairy in a flower.
God, Himself, hand-picked me,
and gave me Angel power.

 

Now God has many Angels
that he trains in Angel pools,
We become his eyes, and ears, and hands
We become his special tools.

 

And because God is so busy,
with way too much to do;
he said that my assignment
is to keep close watch on you.

 

When he tucked me in your pocket,
he blessed you with Angel care;
then told me to never leave you,
and I vowed always to be there. 


Virginia Ellis~ Copyright © 1999
Used with Permission

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