Spiritual Vision 2

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I see through my eyes,
not with them;
when I see the rising sun
I do not see a round disc of fire,
but a great multitude
of the heavenly host crying,
'Holy, Holy, Holy, Lord God Almighty.'¹

— William Blake

Waves of the Ocean

[1] The American Friend: Devoted to the Interests of Quakerism in America, Vol XXIV No. 1, (The Friends Publication Board, 1917), p. 931 AX 8274

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