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Oceans and rivers of the mirth of God
And griefless countries under purple suns. <ref>https://incarnateword.in/cwsa/33/the-glory-and-fall-of-life?search=purple#p38</ref>
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Day came, priest of a sacrifice of joy
Into the worshipping silence of her world;
He carried immortal lustre as his robe,
Trailed heaven like a purple scarf and wore
As his vermilion castemark a red sun. <ref>https://incarnateword.in/cwsa/34/the-finding-of-the-soul?search=purple#p17</ref>