How sweet to reflect on the joys that await me
In yon blissful region, the haven of rest,

Where glorified spirits with welcome shall greet me,
And lead me to mansions prepar’d for the blest;

Encircled in light, and with glory enshrouded,
My happiness perfect, my mind’s sky unclouded,

I’ll bathe in the ocean of pleasure unbounded,
And range with delight through the Eden of love.

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