Dweller of the heavens, the eternal east,
Triune Deity alone and unseen
Seated in a shroud of limitless light.
Now behold this throne in the heart of man
Who is but dust and air, a nothingness
When compared to He who is within him,
Closer than the breath and hot flowing veins.
And inwardly the sacred change affects,
As when eyes are opened and dissolve to flame,
Flying like a moth to the eternal glance,
And man is transformed by the vision gained.
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