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(HT: Soldiers' Angels New York)
A poem from Soldiers' Angel Karen:I am a Soldier’s Angel, God chose me to take care
Of all our men and women, in a world that is not fairI write them and send packages and pray for safe return
That is my job I’m proud to say, and how much I have learnedThis Christmas will be different, most certainly for me
I ‘ll be the Christmas Angel upon my Soldier’s TreeIf he should cry and feel alone this coming Christmas Day
God please help me, to put in words, just what I want to sayI honor you with all I am and guard your life you see
You make such sacrifice for those, you cannot, even seeI watch I wait I listen on this sweet Christmas Day
For today’s my turn to make you proud I hope you are I prayFor no one’s more deserving than a hero such as you
You keep us safe each day and night with all you say and doI am your Christmas Angel upon your Christmas Tree
I hope some day when you are old, sometimes you’ll think of meEven if, there is no tree at all, you’ll look at me and see
I’m with you now I’ll be with you then, So please remember meWhen I am old I shall recall in such sweet memory
The day I stood on top that day, upon my Soldier’s TreeLove,
Karen