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RESCUED BY AN ANGEL
I've never looked upon the face
Of angels guarding me,
But I believe they are around.
I do not need to see.
So many times I've had close calls,
But have escaped unharmed.
An angel must have rescued me
When I was so alarmed.
Once on a very icy road
My car began to slide.
Out of control downhill I went,
Slid over to wrong side.
A car was coming up the hill,
But just before we crashed
A hand, not mine, took full control,
Kept us from getting smashed.
As if by magic my car's wheels
Were turned, then--straightened out--
Continued safely down that hill
By angel power, no doubt.
Helen Webb
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