Angels, guardians of Nature's grace,
In ancient times, God's words embraced.
Christ's coming foretold, a sacred lore,
A powerful name, known forevermore.
Top angels, close to the Father's side,
Shared secrets about the Christ, our guide.
Prophets echoed truths in mystic rhymes,
As the Spirit whispered through the sands of time.
Born of a virgin, by the Spirit's embrace,
Christ arrived, filling celestial space.
Angels sang in praise, a heavenly birth,
A tale echoing across the realms of Earth.
Today, angels console in our trials,
Spreading truths, overcoming denials.
Snatching souls from darkness, setting them free,
Children of God through Christ, eternally.
— worded as a song by ChatGPT 3.5
