When my life is done, let me join your Angel ArmyWith Saint Arch-Angel Michael in the Van
Let me face with flaming sword, Satan's cavalry,
and storm the gates of Hell if you say I can!
There's not just praying and formation flying,
Praising and singing in the Angelic Choir,
If I told you Angels' lives were easy, I'd be lying;
When Heaven's under threat their swords blaze with fire
Tours of duty in eternity can be long
but Angels know that God is on their side
The power of the prescence lifts their song
And Victory is assured at the end of the ride
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Comments: 6
One from a US Vet who was injured in Iraq by an IED
Crippled, living poor on veteran's benefit, in constant pain
Yet says he served his country in it's hour of need
if he had it over, he'd do it all again
And then another man who posts
A plea to God to let him be an Angel
To fly and sing in Heaven's Peace
I imagined volunteers getting their wings
and swords then fight till they decease
It's not so light in fact it's dark
but an Angel Army is a sight
I'd like to see when they debark
from Heaven's gate in flight!