The Angel - A Sonnet
Concealed by twilight’s unlit canopy
Amidst disheartened and vanquished, I stood
So bleak the frigid darkness around me
I would have made it cease, oh if I could
But then someone came and he rescued me
Appearing when it was nearly too late
My Undercover Angel had saved me
For that perfect hour my Angel had wait
He has Made My Blue Skies Come Back Again
For I am no longer Lost in twilight
I can see that He loves me in His grin
And He sings me sweetly to sleep each night
God has answered the prayers that I have prayed
He sent my angel and I am now saved