perceivers eyes

 

  perceivers eyes mine believe that he is thy spark thrown off from the spiritual essence of God, amazingly brilliant though his own Angel be, if,  principles of his Art teach him, that Angel is thy a spark, how much more glorious is the God who gave it birth 

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