WHAT MUST IT BE LIKE? DEATH
“What must it be to step on shore, and find it — heaven;
To take hold of a hand, and find it — God’s hand;
To breathe a new air, and find it — Celestial air;
To feel invigorated, and find it — Immortality;
To rise from the care, the loneliness, and turmoil of earth
Into one unbroken calm;
To wake up and find it — Glory.” Author unknown.
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