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 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 so much to do;

He said that my assignment
Was to keep watch on you.

Then he tucked me in your pocket,
Blessing you with Angel care.

Saying I must never leave you,
And I vowed to stay right there.