Heaven shine and reveal thy glory!
For hours below cannot compare,
Even with dreams found in a story,
To seconds above with God up there.
Beauty herself is sure to unfold,
In the Utopia built for all,
With love galore and streets paved with gold,
Paradise answers for those who call.
No hate, no greed, and strength for the weak,
Where evil cannot dare to whisper,
And grace for the humble and the meek,
Can come from the Almighty Mister.
Father, expose your splendid Palace,
And let us drink from the Holy Chalice!