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Yes they do! |
Do angels smile in the dark night as they watch over the sleeping child guarding, protecting him until light? The infant, innocent, meek and mild nestled warm in His snug straw bed looked at a dancing cherub and smiled. Forsaken and crucified He bled. The sky darkened and He was home, while the angels watched overhead. Now angels soft and pure as a midnight breeze, surround Him and smile upon sleeping babies. |