27.10.2024
A sea of glass strewn with the light And suddenly all pain is gone, And all the demons of the night Disappear, I am alone In concentration and in peace, And prayer arising from my soul, I begin to find the rare release That leads me slowly to the goal. I live for Truth as I shall live Through ages til I unite with Her And all my being truly give To the one he called ‘Great Sir'.
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