Visions Of Heaven 2 - Poem by Aram Stefanian
With my eyes shut I am enabled to distinctly behold
The giant emerald sun in the dark violet firmament
Shining on a New City with 12 gates and a street of gold.
Drowning in an unknown feeling of utter contentment,
I wonder if it is a vision of a celestial paradise,
When a brilliant light takes the shape of a human being.
''I am the Source of the Whole of Existence, both fire and ice, ''
He says, ''The angel of divine flame and hail, aiming for healing.
To guard the way to the tree of life I have a flaming sword
And a power to dispel and destroy the shadows of darkness.
If you repent, you will drive the chariot of the Lord
And after unting with the Cherubim, you can get wholeness.''
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