THE MESSENGER

I have posted this in the past, but wanted to share it again. I know all Light Workers will relate. May it give you hope.

THE MESSENGER

Some days I sit and wonder why

Divine made me, then I just will cry

I feel I have no place to go

My path in life I do not know.

And then my friend says to me

Without my words she could not see

The angels whispering on the winds

And Divine life that never ends

CHORUS:

So as I travel on my road

I share the messages I’m told

The angels sing the songs to me

I, the messenger will simply be

Much I see I don’t understand

I’ve been given sight and healing hands

I see right through earth’s silken veil

And see the angels that will never fail

To lift you up in times of need

And help you in all ways succeed.

I use the gifts given to me

Some I help, though others flee

CHORUS:

So as I travel on my road

I share the messages I’m told

The angels sing the songs to me

I, the messenger will simply be

The angels sing the songs to me

I, the messenger will simply be

Copyright 2002 Morgana Starr