How far is it, Lord,
from this side to there?
Just a step or two,
maybe even less,
quicker than a breath,
the journey is done
from earth to glory.
The eye cannot see
the glory beyond,
and then everything,
crystal clear water,
a river flowing,
and fruit lush and ripe
from Eden's virgin soil.
So long invisible,
now brighter than light,
not a blinding light,
a glorious light
making visible,
hidden mystery,
the Holy face of God.
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