He was transfigured.
And his face shone like the sun.
We are known on high and measured.
Yet we do not know yet how our fate will run.

We too carry our light.
We have a brilliant white soul.
We can overcome any bruising fight.
And be renewed after our life’s toil.

We are on the mountain.
In God’s sight.
Our fate is certain.
We will be bathed in light.

For the moment we have to come down.
But there’s redemption, no need to frown.

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We are transfigured
We are creatures of pure light
On our own mountain

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See Matthew 17: 1-9