A god has come transforming all the gross, Fueling the aspiration of the heart, The unvoiced prayer of soul to know the Light For the Divine to inform our stumbling pace, Our mortal errors and our human pain Transmute to joy our faltering walk through time, Affix the stamp of truth upon our lives Recast the body's frailty to strength That we may turn abandoning not the earth To a truer life guided from above.
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