Analysis of Feather of the soul

Keeper of the souls of man
Cloud of angels by your hand
Hold the light that bears all shine
Wave the song upon our tongues
Quests of heaven
Guest of our mind
Raise upliftment and all shine
Face before
all thought devine
Pure beauty
too bright to find
Plan my way,
lift up your golden sleeve of day
Naked the truth set forth
to the open heart you brought
Reach into create
This art that you made
If it hurts too much
You have control of my touch
Perfect God who brought me here
Perfect soul I bring my tears
Your will in mine
A special sought for time
Take my eyes as yours
Find them in the light, pure
through all the open doors
Inner child of innocence in yours
Let your pure world
make the perfect sence
In your gentle essence
This fragile name equivalents