Aid

If there are angels that were made
to come to troubled Christians aid
Then for the sake of Christ I call
to help before a loved one fall

The well do not physicians seek
But such are needed by the weak
It is no sin to feel the pain
and call upon the Savior's name

If any thing in thy name we ask
to own the strength for some great task
We have a promise good as gold
God's help is ours we have been told

So for a friend I intercede
and for their sake I humbly plead
an angel's sword to drive away
all darkness for the light of day

A hedge around the heart so hurt
and angels vigil keen alert
protect the one who is thine own
lest they dash their foot upon a stone

Ingimar DeRidder