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Beyond Words God has manifested in all his glory this night, Angels huddle round and bathe in the light As two long parted souls merge into one, The night moves on and the world stops That which was before is no more, The fires of bliss consume the past And the future becomes an unwritten book, That those who share the night will keep Within Gods hand as they sleep |