Drift ,O Angel, fast light fleeting You who have seen God's Throne shudder, tremendous being look with Awe upon brilliant veils, fly fast for you are Many, O heavenly Angel, few understand life's purpose as you do, This vast Universe with a zillion stars will never perish so long as anyone prays once, twice or three times or more Angel, never forget your sacred origin from creation Fly freely and fast to the Divine home a multitude shimmering iridescent hues will come to you.
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