How Softly Thy Soul Rest In Heaven's Place

How softly thy soul rest in Heaven's place, Amidst celestial hues, in ethereal grace. In that realm where serenity's found, Thy spirit in peace, in heavenly bound. Amongst the stars that shimmer bright, Where peace and love cast their gentle light, Thy essence dances, in timeless space, How softly thy soul rest in Heaven's embrace. In tranquil fields where flowers bloom, In the whispers of zephyrs, in the cosmic room, Thy soul finds solace, free of strife, In the infinite expanse of eternal life. Where angels sing in melodies pure, Thy spirit dances, serene and sure. In that divine realm, beyond time's chase, How softly thy soul rest in Heaven's grace. In the silence of eternity's embrace, Thy presence lingers, a cherished trace. In the celestial symphony, an exquisite trace, How softly thy soul rest in Heaven's embrace.