Here is the gift I give to you Who follow me and do not fear, A vision offered to very few Who love the Mother and draw me near.
When the Lord in all we recognize Invite him in the striving heart And look at once into his eyes Knowing from him we shall not part,
In the apocalypse to be When all darkness is rooted out And we feel the touch of Divinity That cancels all our mental doubt
And draws us from the earthly sod To unity with Truth and God.
Poems Undated (1727)
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