The Sight Of The Unspeakable

One day Paul was caught up into glory
And heard things not meant for a story
He was forbidden to utter about the matter
So it took him fourteen years to even muster
Courage to give barest outline of his experience
He was in a body and yet not in his body
For in eternity he shed the toga of humanity
And this our flesh now ageing and waning
Shall be tossed aside like a garment
Once we rise above the earthly firmament
He saw and could not write for words failed
To describe the third heaven of heavens
Where Christ reigns in unapproachable Light
In the sublime clime beyond time’s realm

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