WHen tears seem to fall without
stopping. and your world
is full of despair, You
may feel as if all is hopeless, and there is no one who may
care.
Yet from the darkness of your
soul, you Hear a tinkling, cHeerful sound. And a small voice
whispers, you are not alone, yet there is nobody around.
There is music all around you,
and you know your soul, no one can destroy, For
God has sent you a special friend, Your
own personal "Angel of Joy".
SHe'll send you a child's laughter,
to Help erase your tear. SHe'll wrap comforting arms around
you, to ease away your
every fear.
A flower will suddenly blossom,
through a hot dry desert sand. And you will feel comfort inside
you, As you walk down the path, SHe will hold your hand.
You'll find hope for a brighter
tomorrow, and cHerish
the memories of your past. No
longer do you feel lonely,
Your "Angel of Joy" has come at last.
Kathryn Joy Maples 2/21/99