Angels are coming and going,
and have been forever.
They worship and fight,
never give up, no never.
Are we not more blessed than they?
Jesus bled and died for us,
and not they but will always bless.
Are we not blessed with our cross?
We must always pick up our cross,
and carry with a smile in our heart,
always following our Lord's,
bloody footprints to start.
We are privileged to be like Him,
Whose Life so meekly laid down.
Why do we hold on to our own,
and complain with a frown?
We are here for only a short time.
How we walk is everything.
We must lose our life now.
Then we will gain His Everything!