Tiny Angel

I am a tiny angel 
I'm smaller than your thumb:
I live in people's pockets
That's where I have my fun.
 

 
I don't suppose you've seen me,
I'm too tiny to detect:
Though I'm with you all the time,
I doubt we've ever met.
 

 
Before I was an Angel...
I was a fairy in a flower:
God, Himself, hand-picked me,
And gave me Angel power.
 

 
Now God has many Angels 
That He trains in Angel pools:
We become His eyes, and ears, and hands 
We become His special tools.
 

 
And because God is so busy,
With way too much to do;
He said that my assignment is to
Keep close watch on you.
 

 
Then He tucked me in your Pocket,
Blessing you with Angel care; 
Saying I must never leave you,
And I vowed to stay right there.