Poem -

The Lover of My Soul

The Lover of My Soul

Jewels of Glory Portrait of Christ 

Under the feet of Christ there appears as a work as a Sapphire signifying the Light of the Word..

The Stone of Truth shining forth the Divinity of The Father 

Full of Wisdom Perfect in Beauty as the stone of Topaz presenting his Knowledge 

Foundations of it walls as a city adorned with every precious jewels 

Coming down from heaven as a bride to meet her groom 

Truth Divine New Church of all Nations 
Shining through the Ultimate sacrifice 

Cherub Angels guard with Providence and Protection nothing evil shall come near 

Divine truth a diamond of the throne brighter than the Sun 

A Truth the very Christ himself.. Is not a Speech as Man sees but of a Filling of Heavenly Sphere giving Life 

Bring the whole of heaven to the realms within 
Illumination of Man's Mind of Understanding become the jewels of light 

Throne of a king Radiant circles of Golden arrays around about suited in Glory 

Portrait of Christ we have our being life in him and that life is the light of Men 
May our eyes become what he sees our ears to what he hears and our feet guiding us in truth of his divine word 
Our Hands that work may prosper the Harvest 

All In His Greatness of Divine Power 

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