When the old and lonely sigh,
Thinking no one can hear
Guardian Angel be close by
Give their hearts cheer
May Guardian Angels speed
Far and wide to seek
Those with no one to heed
The innocent and weak
Let all frightened children stand
With an Angel hand in hand
Swift to save and defend
May each have an Angel friend.
By Sheila Brennan.
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