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Angels Watch On High (add along...) |
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Gentle Spirit Member Patricius
since 2000-10-09
Posts 13989
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Softly the dusk falls certain is the coming night, while the earth slumbers angels watch on high. The coming of morn is met by the fading moon the sun arising as the angels sing. (Add along if you wish) Like a red brick, in a white wall somebodies brush forgot to paint... lonely....(as sung by Tracy Lawrence..) [This message has been edited by Gentle Spirit (05-04-2002 03:42 PM).] |
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Victoria
since 2000-08-12
Posts 5869 |
Softly the dusk falls certain is the coming night, while the earth slumbers angels watch on high. The coming of morn is met by the fading moon the sun arising as the angels sing. Another day of sunshine paints the morn with dew brushes golden laughter across a meadows smile Trumpet flowers in bloom sweet joy to a hummingbird brightens the exhibit of day unveiling an angels love |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Sweet the trumpet lest we fall calling us, come see we are here for you Softly the dusk falls certain is the coming night, while the earth slumbers angels watch on high. |
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Magicmystery Senior Member
since 2002-02-13
Posts 821Windsor, Ontario, Canada |
Throngs by millions In their number Fill the air With sweetest song Flowing up past Heaven's gate, To where the Loving Eternal Father waits. Angels all around, Yet only air we see. Tethered to the earth, Until by sight We are set free.... Cherish the good memories past and look forward to the adventure called Tomorrow. |
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Gentle Spirit Member Patricius
since 2000-10-09
Posts 13989 |
thank you all so much for adding such beautiful thoughts to this. The world could use some lifting....our voices....with the angels.....we do what we can. I think with each addition it gains beauty.... Thanks all and hugs... I am I said to no one there and no one heard at all not even the chair... I am I cried I am said I and I am lost and I can't even say why...... leaving me lonely still... (As sung by Neil Diamond) [This message has been edited by Gentle Spirit (05-04-2002 08:47 PM).] |
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Mistletoe Angel 
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
Softly the dusk falls certain is the coming night, while the earth slumbers angels watch on high. The coming of morn is met by the fading moon the sun arising as the angels sing. Where Mr. Bluebird prepares for work To recite on my shoulder Compromising each rainbow We live too far away to endeavor As noon paints her blithe tune Her eyelashes greased in bobbin lace This unconspicuous beauty Falls upon me in grace   YAY!!! Oh Donna, this is soooooo much fun, I am so happy you let us all add onto this! (kiss on cheek) Your words always depict the natural beauty of the world sooooo wonderfully like an impressionist painting, sweet friend, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Donna, thank you for sharing!  May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton "Underneath your clothes there's an endless story..." |
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Ivy Rose Senior Member
since 2001-12-29
Posts 1300MA, USA |
The Moon is singing rapturous, angelic chords. Their notes of love bringing all of Heaven into accord. While softly the dusk falls, sprinkling angel rays across the meridian halls of human hearts and heavenly days. ***Ivy Rose |
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