Angel of light most beautiful,
Gloriously radiant,
But only by reflection,
Of the divine.
Mistaken in your belief,
The glory was your own.
Your aspiration,
The highest throne.
Fallen to earth,
Beauty retained,
But only as a façade
A diabolical deceit.
You roam the earthly sphere,
Whispering in our ears,
Sly and attractive
On the surface.
Judging by outward appearance,
We think we are safe.
Until the trap is sprung.
We see too late.
Spirit of
the living God,
Whisper
in my ear,
Give me
discernment
To know
Truth.
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