Little Angels


She said, I went to live with Maggie Jones when I was only three.

I remember that day, everyone said she’d take care of me.

Nobody understood it as they all said goodbye.

Some just shook their heads, others just asked why.

 

Maggie loved her little angel an’ for a little while,

She’d hold her in her arms, oh how it made her smile.

Too young to understand it, the day that Maggie died.

But when they met again in Heaven, she knew exactly why.

 

Little angels.

Watchin’ over me an’ you.

Every time they spread those tiny wings.

It’s amazing what they do.

There’s certain things that God has planned,

Big angels just can’t do.

God needs little angels too.

 

Little angels.

Watchin’ over me an’ you.

Every time they spread those tiny wings.

It’s amazing what they do.

There’s certain things that God has planned,

Big angels just can’t do.

Oh, God needs little angels too.

 

She said, I went to live with Maggie Jones when I was only three.

But, God wasn’t bein’ mean.  He knew Grandma needed me.

Her little angel.

 
 

Written by:

Brooke Lynn

Rick Holt

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