I gotta say, this is quite close to what Our Lord looks like in my head. For what that’s worth. But it’s compelling in a good way. Besides, can you really say that you love someone if you have no desire to know what they look like? The Lord left us His image on the Shroud and on the Veronica Cloth for a reason.

I’m reminded in this moment of the cleaned-up and de-paganized edited version of George Harrison’s “My Sweet Lord”, where he says, achingly, over and over, “I really want to see You, Lord.”

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My sweet LORD
Mm, my LORD
Mm, my LORD

I really want to see You
I really want to be with You
Really want to see You, LORD
But it takes so long, my LORD

My sweet LORD
Mm, my LORD
Mm, my LORD

I really want to know You
I really want to go with You
Really want to show You, LORD
That it won’t take long, my LORD
(Alleluia)

My sweet Lord
(Alleluia)
My LORD
(Alleluia)
My sweet LORD
(Alleluia)

I really wanna see You
I really wanna see You
I really wanna see You, LORD
I really wanna see You, LORD
But it takes so long, my LORD
(Alleluia)

My sweet LORD
(Alleluia)
Mm, my LORD
(Alleluia)
My my my LORD
(Alleluia)

I really wanna know You
(Alleluia)
I really wanna go with You
(Alleluia)
I really wanna show You, LORD
That it won’t take long, my LORD
(Alleluia)

Mmm
(Alleluia)
My sweet LORD
(Alleluia)
My my LORD
(Alleluia)………..