John Oxenham

Wakening

   This mortal dies,—
   But, in the moment when the light fails here,
   The darkness opens, and the vision clear
   Breaks on his eyes.
   The vail is rent,—
   On his enraptured gaze heaven’s glory breaks,
   He was asleep, and in that moment wakes.
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