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(A Psalm of Exaltation.) The angels worship and cry holy, Covering their face before him Whose throne is of jasper And the sardine stone. His presence is brighter Than the sun at its brightest. He is more glorious Than ten-thousand-noonday suns. His beauty exceeds the topaz, ruby, Onyx and beryl stones. My head bows, And my heart is humbled. My hands rise in submission To his will. Elohim! Elohim! Most high God, Unto you, I give praise.
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Mar 24, 2018
Mar 24, 2018 at 2:14 AM UTC
Psalm-22
(A Psalm of Exaltation.) The angels worship and cry holy, Covering their face before him Whose throne is of jasper And the sardine stone. His presence is brighter Than the sun at its brightest. He is more glorious Than ten-thousand-noonday suns. His beauty exceeds the topaz, ruby, Onyx and beryl stones. My head bows, And my heart is humbled. My hands rise in submission To his will. Elohim! Elohim! Most high God, Unto you, I give praise.
Poem written for my book of original psalms.
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Mar 24, 2018
Mar 24, 2018 at 2:14 AM UTC
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