An Angel In Your Pocket

I am a tiny angel…

I’m smaller than your thumb;

I live in people’s pockets,

That’s where I have my fun.

I don’t suppose you’ve seen me,

I’m too tiny to detect;

Though I’m with you all the time,

I doubt we’ve ever met.

Before I was an Angel…

I was a fairy in a flower;

God, Himself, hand-picked me,

And gave me angel power.

Now God has many Angels

That He trains in Angel pools;

We become His eyes, and ears, and hands…

We become His special tools.

And because God is so busy,

With way too much to do;

He said that my assignment

Is to keep close watch on you.

When he tucked me in your pocket,

He blessed you with Angel care;

Then told me never to leave you,

And I vowed always to be there.