My Chains Are Gone
My chief desire in all my writings, is to exalt the Lord Jesus Christ and make Him beautiful and glorious in the eyes of people; and to promote the increase of repentance, faith, and holiness upon earth - J. C. Ryle (1816-1900)

When Angels Come Out To Play

In Autumn, when angels come out to play,
they paint the trees bright red and gold
and blow the leaves around, I’m told.

In Winter, when angels come out to play,
they shake their glorious wings around
and whiten earth with feather down.

In Spring, when angels came out to play,
they scatter rainbows o’er the land
and color flowers all by hand.

In Summer, when angels come out to play,
they squeeze the sun for extra light
and happy children play at night!

When Angels Come Out To Play – Copyright 1999 – MyChainsAreGone.net

 

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