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The Lord our God gives us
a SaviorFatherSpirit.
Redemption from the insane,
respite from the inane,
revelation in the
most mundane of all things.

He puts a platinum sheen
on what initially seems
a gross perversion.
A kiss is much sweeter
after we smile and part,
and stare into the dark
at a vivid outline
of all that He intends.

And drawn to burn alone
by an eldorado glare,
we are instead led through
becoming eternal
torches bearing the flame
of God, superseding
the pain that we asked for.

And when the ray of light
Dances across the floor,
I throw my foot in the door,
catching a fleeting glimpse
of the glory forever,
And enjoying my chance
to be part of the story.