22.10.2024
Lord Supreme who came to me When I was young, not knowing the way, Revealing within the Mystery That through this life I might stay The darknesses that threaten all Thy children who have come for Thee Meeting Thee in that vast hall, Foregoing religion's litany To rest secure and know not harm, Facing the future without fear Ensconced in peace, without alarm Who know the promised hour is here!
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