I am a tiny angel;
I’m smaller than your thumb.
I live in people’s 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, ears, and hands;
We become His special tools.
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.
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