Beatific Vision
My inspiration often carries me.
To that fantastic ethereal world
Wherein immaculate beings I see
Where peace and serenity are unfurled.
Faith and hope flow there like rivers in flood.
Love hovers like the stars of the galaxies.
Compassion dwells like redness in the blood.
Holiness rings loud like waves of the seas.
With Cherubim, seraphim, and angels
Firmaments shine as though a million suns
Grace and grandeur ring out into hymnals.
I feel one with the souls of my loved ones.
Crises of my existence gently cease.
Rid of pains, I enjoy the divine peace...
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