When Hearts Listen Angels Sing




When our hearts listen angels sing
be real still and hear their ring.
Being noisy in this crazy, busy place
makes it so hard to be able to touch base.

Ssh, be quiet listen with your soul
their voices are the purest of gold.
Up in the sky is the prettiest choir
It sets the heavens on fire.

We must be willing to listen with our hearts
that's what we do, that's our part.
Voices so innocent and heavenly pure
the answers for what ails us our own cure.

When our hearts listen the angels sing
releasing us from that old ball and chain.
To soar with our angels what a dream
Ssh listen real close on tonight's moonbeams.

Debbie Wagoner 6/27/09

debbie wagoner

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