In the still, sacred space,
I feel the tread of angels,
the whisper of their wings,
their love, all-embracing.
My senses dim and fade,
my heart blooms in joy.
I lose myself in silence,
And wrap myself in bliss.
The light is all-dissolving,
love holds me in its thrall,
my soul lost in ecstasy,
Only bliss remains.
Beautiful! Lovely! Lucky you, my dear, that's blissful divine love. Give yourself to the Lord dear, there is so much joy in it. God Bless You.
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