I have felt the sea flowing in the blue
In love with meadows of the stars
Sage rising in orange purple Moons
No fear, no doubt, eternal joy
Walk with me in the visions of truth
Under crystal streets and free tribes
Walls have crumbled and lilacs grow
My lady walks on flights of gold sighs
Songs flow like rivers, lilies and roses
Fire and trumpets end all the trials
Swords have burned away the dross
Furnace of purity brings Eden gardens
Camels at the oasis wells quietly cross
Travellers kiss amidst the eastern kings
Beauty rests on heavenly emerald moss
Ancient censor burns in the third heaven
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