My angel, my light...

Here among my darkest hours, I see a common sight...
When im feeling so alone, I sense a glowing light...
I wish I didnt feel this way, I ask god for to help...
He answers with a special deal of, which I have been dealt...
From in amongst my crying eyes, I see a little vision...
A beauty only as of God, and I am now his mission...
I think im only dreaming, as my eyes clear of my tears...
But no, I see what I believe, and no, I have no fears...
A radience of kindness, a beauty from within...
It wouldnt matter what I did, or even if id sinned...
This vision it is only there, to help for me to cope...
The feeling unamaginable, Far out-weighs its scope...
I look up and so slowely, but I have nothing to fear...
This is just how nice it feels, to have this soul so near...
At my darkest moments, I no this to be true...
This light I see before me, isnt all that new...
I no he is my angel, sent from skies above...
I no my darkest hours are sent forth, with all Gods love...