When Death’s pale decaying fingers
Have caressed the face of beauty and lingers
For a moment to gaze on that face so pure
The innocence of the young there’s no demur
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I think we are on the same page - effective and well written.
'They rest now in Heaven’s immortal light Where Angels shine in vestments bright'..... Melancholy. A beauty of supper composition.
Yes! He just takes us to His Light that He hides the whole life from our body's eyes!