- A pain awoke me from my sleep,
Inside my soul there was a gap.
I tried to make it disappear;
To write it off my map.
But still the ache persisted,
I tried hard to forget.
Then I sat down in my garden chair,
And stayed with my upset- .The sun may shine,
the birds may sing
But that to me
no pleasure brings
Because of my regret.. - As I sat still upon my chair
To me three Angels did appear,
And they are with me yet,
They took my heart into their care,
With golden threads they are sewing there,
Until the work’s complete.My task is, here, to sit quite still,
And let God’s angels do His Will,
As I sit at His Feet.aaThe first personaa - A
How my heart sings 