I Felt Glory

I felt glory, a holy mist, a feyic light, a mystic kiss. And tear
To heart, the joy of love, a sagic fount, a phantom flood.
The soul aflare, a tribal trance, a cultic ache, a ghostly dance.
And cryptic hertz, affect the heart, the rain of peace, an
Omic spark. My life and love, aflame the pulse, infuse the
Wave, reveal the Host. For mystic wealth, a current fair, a
Scripture dove, the voice of air. And lore to lux,  the touch
Of myth, a firestorm, the core of bliss.

I felt glory, a holy mist, a feyic light, a mystic kiss. And fear
To heart, the awe of love, a fountain flame, the pith of blood.
My sophic soul, a hidden vault, a stream of pain, a sacred
Cult. And spirit flare, the gift of God, the flux of life, a
Cryptic rod. For mystic wealth, a current fair, a Scripture
Dove, the voice of air.