REFULGENCE

Gazing upon the vast expanse,
Where glitt'ring stars in lofty dance,
A picturesque of sweet romance,
A grand design or happenstance?
 
Those golden lights amidst darkness,
Arrayed by awesome astuteness,
A display of apotheosis,
By One who's called Ancient of Days.
 
And up above that yonder sky,
Abodes He who indemnify,
Bore my sins at the cross and died,
Rose from the grave now glorified!
 
He left His throne to rescue me,
Snatched from pit setting me free,
His Holy Ghost my guarantee,
Until I'm home with Him someday.
 
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