The glory of the creator
Glows on His creatures
It blows my mind
Imagining the wordless beauty of heaven
And the kind of lives therein.
O what a beautiful bird
Your beauty lift my heart to the sky
Will you not fly away
At the rush of my embrace?
Oh beautiful bride,
In a pure wedding gown
May I know your name
Before you fly away....
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