24.10.24
Lord of all the worlds and more Who knows my being at its core, Cleanse the ignorance in me Show me the future destiny Of earth and man and Beauty's reign, How I must pray again and again To cleanse the vital's errant ways. Fill my soul that no delays Inhibit the being I must become, Given to Thee, the total sum Of all I came on earth to be, A servant to Divinity.
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