13.12.2024
There is One towards whom I grow, One alone that I must know Beyond the mind to Wisdom's plane, Advancing towards the Light again Disrobing from the cloth of sin, The golden chalice still to win With love and beauty by my side And waiting there the sunlit bride.
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