Quatrain of Floating Goodness
Floating Goodness - never falls
My soul floats in my mortal
shell like the earth
floats through
space,
It too, is heavy with noble
goodness and floats
by the marvel of
grace.
It is unconditionally possible
for weighty objects to
smoothly drift with
ease,
With faith, my soul will never
fall to the bottom of life:
this, God
guarantees.
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