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We join the Angels at Mass, who echo our worship, as if waving bright banners of gladness, as we celebrate Christ's glorious Resurrection

Angels echoed the humble chants of the friars, their worship entwined in joy and bright banners.

Angels echoed the humble chants of the friars, their worship entwined in joy and bright banners.

Angels surrounded our priest and the altar, with Christ Really Present.

Angels surrounded our priest and the altar, with Christ Really Present.

My joy is overflowing when Christ, in Communion, unites my soul with the worship of Angels and Saints.

With the Angels, we praise God our Father for the gift of His Son

My own Holy Guardian Angel repeats the prayer I make, bowing low and saying in the name of Christ: 'Three in one, Holy God, I adore you'.

Christ came to my soul in glory, with the dear holy ones who live in His Presence.

He strolled around His little Kingdom, which is my soul, comforting me, as His angels stood by.

Angels bow in reverence before Christ our King, as His Precious Blood is made present on our altars

Angels bow in reverence before Christ our King, as His Precious Blood is made present on our altars

Holy Angels guard us, standing in veneration beside everyone who is radiant with Christ's Presence.

Christ is close to His friends, in every circumstance. One day Christ asked His Angels to wait at one side, in Holy Communion, as He sat down beside me, put out His hand to comfort me, and urged me to rest beside Him in my sickness and exhaustion.

Christ is close to His friends, in every circumstance. One day Christ asked His Angels to wait at one side, in Holy Communion, as He sat down beside me, put out His hand to comfort me, and urged me to rest beside Him in my sickness and exhaustion.

Sometimes, Christ is present to the soul, in His glory, worshipped by our guardian angel. We need only attend, and adore.

Sometimes, Christ is present to the soul, in His glory, worshipped by our guardian angel. We need only attend, and adore.

Jesus crucified waits at the gate of Heaven, with His mother Mary and the holy angels. At our death, He looks for those who bear the marks of the cross and who are weary from His service; those who resemble Him, having persevered to the end out of love for Him.

Jesus crucified waits at the gate of Heaven, with His mother Mary and the holy angels. At our death, He looks for those who bear the marks of the cross and who are weary from His service; those who resemble Him, having persevered to the end out of love for Him.

Jesus crucified waits at the gate of Heaven, with His mother Mary and the holy angels. At our death, He looks for those who bear the marks of the cross and who are weary from His service; those who resemble Him, having persevered to the end out of love for Him.