All night long they listen to my prayers.
They affirm me in my darkest hours.
They purify the cold, secular air.
And proclaim that Love's a higher power.
O those wise, swooping Angels of Mercy:
Who turn nightmares into radiant dreams!
O those sweet, sacred sisters of Beauty:
Their Visions unfold in silvery streams!
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Dominic, if the only angels are Angels of Mercy all will warmly welcome them. For there are other attributes many more carry who aren't so merciful. Such as Archangels who are absolute and Heaven's most terrifying weapons. Thanks for sharing and I wish you well. Also five divine stars too. Take care.