Poem September 21, 1987 Issue

Angels descending

Norman Dwight Cary

What may seem lack is not a lack to God;
There are no vacuums in infinity.
His angels bring to light Truth's sacred rod,
Which—understood, accepted—sets us free
From lies that would imprison. Watch! And hear!
Descending angels are forever near.

Norman Dwight Cary

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