The Empyreal Kiss of Glory

From this empyreal kiss of glory My soul desires never to wake up... Beyond the touch of His garment I am drawn closer to that embrace... An embrace that keeps getting wider The more I seek to be enwrapped... Words can just never convey my awe However much I try to express... This life I have is far less than a token Compared to that which is peeping... O that I may always in this realm Behold these promises forever true... My heart stretched beyond limits And will just never know ill bounds... A blinding radiance like a million suns Lightening the path of this heart... Leading me still to that Unimaginable That my understanding can never contain... And I just would never dare to go back To where all is nothing but darkness... For I have met with that impeccable Light Whose shine is brighter and forever... O from this empyreal kiss of glory May my soul never wake up!