Kingdom of the Blest

It seemed the morning of the world anew

When first I saw a vision draped in blue

Moving as the sun behind stainedglass

Kaleidoscoped the room with golden hue.

And in that sacred moment my soul knew

A truth afforded to a very few,

That I had found as in a mirrored glass

My comrade star with whom I would pursue

Through all eternity the spirit's quest

And never would our mission fail or rest,

For God had married us by His adesh,

To know on earth the kingdom of the blest.