A Divine Treasure Shared

In realms of joy and peace, the Elect forever dwell
where shadows flee, dispelled by Heaven's own light.
Their souls, once bound by doubt and fear's cruel spell;
now, soar on wings of faith in endless flight.

A gentle breeze of peace whispers through their days,
carrying on its breath, sweet nothings of Divine Grace.
Each step they take in faith – a heavenly maze.
Where every twist and turn – a sacred space.

Their hearts, like lamps, burn bright with love so pure;
guiding lost ones through the darkest of nights.
Their smiles, beams of hope, for those who dare
to gaze upon the Truth that sets the souls so bright.

The Elect, in harmony, live and reign,
guarding hearts, the light of peace they'll maintain.
Their joy, a river ceaseless on God's land –
A beacon calling all to God's domain.

The path that leads to an everlasting reign
This is where love and light forever intertwine.
Their spirits are free, no longer living in vain.
In their hearts eternal joy, they will find.