The Little Book

I saw still another mighty angel coming down from heaven, clothed with a cloud. And a rainbow wason his head, his face was like the sun, and his feet like pillars of fire. 

He had a little book open in his hand.

(Revelation 10:1-2)


A mighty angel from the heavens descends,
In robes of cloud, his form transcends.
A crown of rainbow on his head does shine,
His face ablaze, a radiant sign.

Pillars of fire, his feet touch the ground,
A presence divine, in awe we’re bound.
With a little book, open in his hand,
He brings the words of a sacred land.