There is no fear of death in me
For I am merely passing
Out of one world to another
One of pain and sin
That holds only shadows of pure beauty
Obstructed by the ghastlyness
Of the imitation of perfection
Passing through on unto
To a world of revealed beauty
With the King upon his throne
Reigned in clouds of glory
Soon his arms will reach me
Oh the radiance of his face

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