My Angels, My Refuge, My Trinity
Lost in a world of despair and sorrows, was a broken-hearted soul.
Not knowing where to find the comfort, Trinity was introduced.
All the way from Woodlands, regardless the distance travelled.
This soul that longs for the Father’s love is here to seek refuge.
Angels all around, all ready to mend the hole.
The road to recovery seems easier, the strength of Trinity strives on.
Call me a refugee, I have no qualms.
For without this Refuge, the soul remains lost.
My Angels, My Refuge, My Trinity….a place my soul finds rest.

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