’Tis Life and No Other

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What happiness and joy would bring to me this day, me a mere man, what have I done to deserve this gift bestowed unto me, to make a stand and believe in things unseen.

Alas, to see my footprints in the sand and to dream of simpler things, what joy brings to my soul: exaltations and ascendance.

From places of knowledge, I hear the sound of a hallelujah chorus, angelic voices, singing an ode to joy…