There is a force come down on earth to save The seeker and the wastrel and the knave Descending in waves its strength has quickly grown, A plenitude of Grace from the Unknown The roads of fixed divinity to pave, The seeds divine in human hearts has sown. No longer man need hurry to the grave For the dual avatars their lives they gave And all the darker beings now have flown.
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