Allow me to address in reverence The Lord who stands above creation's field And yet as in the stone has placed Himself In flower, beast, in woman and in man. He blossoms in the flower, in the fruit, We cannot breath without His breath in us We cannot move unless He moves our limbs. In sleep he enters in and cradles our souls That we may wake to morning with the glow Of vibrant life pulsating through our hearts Determined not to waste ourselves in thought Of past remembrances but learn to live The present full and in the future's dreams Realize the gifts he gives and more The future's dreams of immortality That beckon us to tread His yoga's path, Aware at every step Her Force ordains Each upward thrust of being to the Light. For She, Creatrix, mother of all lives Carries us if we allow, to heights Unreached in evolution's toil And Nature's slow and steady steps ahead. We stand now at the apex of a world When earth abused, defoliate and worse, Assaulted by the forces of the dark Awaits the hour of the saving Grace To heal her suppurating wounds and force To flee from her the demons of the dark Intent to govern the sentient light of life That now on earth's horizons brightly dawns. There is a Will, a conscious Force protects Against destruction and the reign of death, It asks us but to rise above ourselves And in its peace collaborate with Truth.
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