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The mighty power of the angels are near.
The flapping of their wings, is that the
wind that I hear?
The praising and lifting of their voices on
high,
The angelic singing and the sweet melody in
the sky.
Each one battling the evil that’s all
around.
To protect us from danger that could
abound.
Oh what a day they must have keeping me
from harm.
Holding and comforting me dear in their
arms.
As the day wears on they draw weary and
warn.
But God gives them strength to carry us
through the storm.
When the wind blows I’m reminded He’s here,
And the mighty power of the angels are
near.