An angel passing by

and in it's wake...

He found he told the whole truth,
and not the practised lie,
He didn't know when he spoke,
An angel was passing by.

She was battered, torn, and bleeding,
She didn't want to die.
Then healing hands reached for her,
An angel was passing by.

He thought that they were all through,
When she began to cry,
They reconciled completely.
An angel was passing by.

She was suffering in silence,
But for a heavy sigh.
Then someone gave her comfort,
An angel was passing by.