one day to my surprise
i saw an angel with tears in her eyes
i walked up to her, with her wings that were strong
and found myself asking her what was wrong
she looked up at me as a tear ran down her cheek
took a breath and started to speak
"I looked around and see the spirit dieing
and thought to myself and started crying
the children of the lord are laughed at and poked
while others strive to make them provoked
its hard to find a single spiritual place
where i could speak to someone face to face"
then smiling at her, i started to cry
and told her" there are meany places on high
fist of all the beautiful temple on there mountain perch
and what about the wonderful church
the missionary are nice and strong
even when people tell them they are all wrong
its easy to see the bad all around
but if you look for it, the spirit can be found.
