At Night I Fly

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At Night I Fly

200.00

The Heavenly City BY STEVIE SMITH

I sigh for the heavenly country, Where the heavenly people pass, And the sea is as quiet as a mirror Of beautiful beautiful glass.   I walk in the heavenly field, With lilies and poppies bright, I am dressed in a heavenly coat Of polished white.   When I walk in the heavenly parkland My feet on the pasture are bare, Tall waves the grass, but no harmful Creature is there.   At night I fly over the housetops, And stand on the bright moony beams; Gold are all heaven’s rivers, And silver her streams. 

22 x 30 x 1.5 cm

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