Virus's Nemesis

"Behold, I come quickly." Book of Revelation I'm a fugitive within eluding essence easily beheld by intangible tangent --- contagion terrorized. The body that is so dignified, if not deified, how can it house so violent a guest that dwells in hell's exactitude? In transient body fragile flesh serves god's amplitude. Silver inlets of faith revoke solitude -- in god's company one is never alone -- for another day's vast vicissitude, lingering currents of faith slip into night's safe haven past the tumultuous velocity acquiring fluency with god's fiat of investiture -- in hope.