Following spirits through an evening twilight, gaining
spirituality and insight into heavenly things and those
that pertain to aspects of holiness.
Softly, gently, professing purity of each individual on
earth, bringing all of us together to conquer evil, even
now hiding silently behind the scenes.
Nothing able to outshine spirits and angels now taking
their places against all that is wrong in the world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem