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Heaven shines through you
from afar,
legions of angels
diving into the noon
without a sound,
wings outstretched
yet unspent,
miraculous like
the birth
of the babe,
like the birth
of love.
Heaven shines through you
from afar,
high and more high,
rays flitting softly
to the ground,
shedding celestial grace
like a great silver star
in the night.
That is God;
That is our love,
renewing the spirit
on the pearly wings of bliss,
lifting the soul above doubt.
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