About the golden light what can I say?
Love is near so we don’t nave to pray
Enter into darkness without fear
Another hand will guide us, help us steer

I had lost my faith I was bereft
I could not speak, and sinking was my craft

Then a the soft bright cloud embraced my plight
I felt a presence and I saw the light.

All my senses mingled into one

I saw I felt I touched all thought was gone.

Tears ran down my face in gratitude

Through despair I felt my life renewed.

Why should I be helped when many die?
The mystery ,of God,the soul destroyed