Angel's Wings poem

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I do believe that the Lord above
Created you and me to love;
He picks you up among the rest
'Cause He knows you are the best.

I have a heart and it is true
And it was given from me to you;
So care for it like what I do
For I have none and you have too.

When I go to heaven and you're not there,
I'll wait for you at the golden stair;
If you'll not come on judgement day,
I know you went the other way.

So I'll return my angel's wing,
My golden harp and everthing;
To prove to you my love is true
I'll go to hell to be with you

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