Hush little child!
Come milk the sunrise from my breast
Sit on my laps, I have a song for your ears
Tame your gentle, the innocence of your soul
There are spirits, behind every eyed intention
Live to be true, to love and cause no hurt
There is a place only accessed by purity
I mean the purity of a heart
I mean the purity of a tongue
I mean the purity of goodness
Remember the hell and the heaven
Remember what was promised of them
Heap them into a truck and throw them all
Heaven and hell are not a place
When we journey across living
The purity we keep within guides us
This becomes our password to seeing….
There is no fire
There is no party
There is only a reward
For the purely hearted
Now listen,
Being able to see God is heaven
Being denied of seeing God is a hell of its own.
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