Calling all angels
At my beck and fall
Lead me onto Glory
Let night beget my call
The lesson here now endeth
With Giants overhead
I cannot hear the roll-call
That makes me think I'm dead
New life I know awaits me
Whether here or there or home
I know my love will guide me
To Glory and the Throne
I feel so stengthened by you
You give me all you've got
I hope I can replay you
With love, warm hugs and jot!
If I get my jotters
I'll be marching on
To win for you a trophy
My love goes on and on
Your art, your words are varied
Exciting, patient, kind
I feel there is no worry
When you are at my side
Above me and Behind me
Wrapped up in your Pride!
Feb 21, 2013
Feb 21, 2013 at 12:51 PM UTC
Calling all angels
At my beck and fall
Lead me onto Glory
Let night beget my call
The lesson here now endeth
With Giants overhead
I cannot hear the roll-call
That makes me think I'm dead
New life I know awaits me
Whether here or there or home
I know my love will guide me
To Glory and the Throne
I feel so stengthened by you
You give me all you've got
I hope I can replay you
With love, warm hugs and jot!
If I get my jotters
I'll be marching on
To win for you a trophy
My love goes on and on
Your art, your words are varied
Exciting, patient, kind
I feel there is no worry
When you are at my side
Above me and Behind me
Wrapped up in your Pride!
Written while contemplating the fear of the unknown registation/job situation in Scottish High Schools; coming to terms with the death of my 22yr old daughter's Australian friend Chris who had a heart attack while treking in Cambodia and reflecting on my journey of angelic love with Jeremy
