Heaven, Nearness Of

Surely, yon heaven, where angels see God's Face, Is not so distant as we deem From this low earth? 'Tis but a little space, The narrow crossing of a slender stream; 'Tis but a veil, which winds might blow aside; Yes, the_se are all that us of earth divide, From the bright dwelling of the glorifiedThe I,.and of which I dream!