It is a delightful way to rejoice in the angels, those incorporeal creatures who glide between heavenly kairos and earthly chronos, whose faces are ever turned to the Father even as they watch over us, and whose "Holy, holy, holy" is joined with ours in the divine liturgy.
Still let them aid us and still let them fight,
Lord of angelic hosts, battling for right,
Till, where their anthems they ceaselessly pour,
We with the angels may bow and adore.
(Lutheran Service Book, #520)