Chapter 36
O if only I could sing the songs of Your heavens. Your sweet places of delight, Hanoshea, O-chi-ma, Riviokim, Pethsiades and Yenades; to find earth-words descriptive of their delightful holiness and rejoicing in the Almighty!
O if I could display their mountains and valleys, and their wide plains! Their shining waters and their forests, and their stalactites and innumerable high arches. Their billions of angels full of joy and loveliness! Their wonderful music, poured forth in Your praise, Jehovih.
Their dancing, millions in a dance; their boating and swift excursions, like thoughts in unison flying forth, mighty in power, gleeful and full of romance! High in the grades, spotless, pure, every one a flower, a star, a diadem in the kingdom of the Almighty!
O if I could sing of the order of Your heavens! And of the wonderful roadways from one to another! How You have planted elements in Your kingdoms, ever trying the skill and knowledge of Your angels! Where genius and wisdom always lead in Your ways, Jehovih.
Who but You, O Father, could create these never-ending varieties of heavens! These wonderful plateaus, suitable habitations for the spirits of the dead! Ever providing the higher to lift up the lower! In system and good discipline displaying the wonders of the Almighty!
O if only I could sing in words to the understanding of mortals!
And to those who had been called sinners and most wicked, who had become in time like diadems in Your crown, Jehovih, sparkling, bright with perfect holiness! E-O Chapter 37 Bon’s Praise