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I am a tiny angel I'm smaller than your thumb:
I live in people pockets That's where I have my fun.
I don't suppose you've seen me, I'm too tiny to detect:
Though I'm with you all the time, I doubt we've ever met.
Before I was an Angel...
I was a fairy in a flower:
God, Himself, hand-picked me, And gave me Angel power.
Now God has many Angels That He trains in Angel pools:
We become His eyes, and ears, and hands We become His special tools.
And because God is so busy, With way too much to do; He said that my assignment Is to keep close watch on you.
When He tucked me in your Pocket He blessed you with Angel care; Then told me to never leave you, And I vowed always to be there.
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