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This accordance would be music which only the angels now hear--too delicate for beings such as we are at present.

List! hast thou not heard in some bright moment a strain from heaven's angelic choirs?
Oh, yes! In our sleep the angels have whispered such rich music, and the soul being then passive, we can hear.

And the pleasure does not leave us when passion and thought take their accustomed course.
"O man! were thy soul more pure, what a world would open to thy inner senses! There would be no moment of thy existence but would be filled with the music of love.

The prophet said: 'In that day my eyes were opened.' And behold what he saw! He saw it.