Where saints and angels dwell above, all hearts are knit in holy love.
Through the long night watches may thine angels spread their white wings above me watching round my bed.
Whether I fly with angels, fall with dust, thy hands made both, and I am there: Thy power…
If good angels were ready to receive my soul, could it be any grief to me, that I…
An angel is a pure mirror, most clear, receiving, if it is permissible to say so, the whole…
Always in the darkness, watching over you, is your Heavenly Father. His angels are keeping watch, banishing all…
Our lives are albums written through with good or ill, with false or true; and as the blessed…
I myself believe in angels. I believe they are present among us today, guarding us, warning us, delivering…