The Mother of the World
the Mother of the World is coming.
The Mother of the World is here.
Where have you been, O Divine
Say how we do draw near.
To touch the hem of hallowed garment,
For fleeting glimpse beyond the veil;
Hiding vast treasures immemorial
Sweet incense, fragrance of an immortelle.
The age of Mother is at hand,
So was released the prophecy;
A cosmic impulse from the Pleiades
As vanguard of our destiny.
Let us run then forth to greet her
Beloved Children of the Sun!
And usher in a golden age
Where twain with Mother, One become.
we have never been alone-
The ascended Brotherhood of Light
Hastens our course with Book
Beckons from lofty heights.
Sweet mystery of life unfolds.
Initiates of the Christ,
Gather 'neath canopy of stars,
The vast Antahkarana.
twists and turns we must traverse
Beware the jagged crevace!
Still, step by step we climb the mount
That leads us to her Heaven.
immortal," Mother goads,
"Let go of sin and strife,
Please do not weary in well doing
And above all, serve
Ashram is a place prepared
manger where the Christ
Is born anew in us each day
To Mother's great delight.
Won't you tarry with us then
In giving rituals
pure and true,
Assigned by God as dawn appears
Our faith, hope, love renew.
Before she turns to point the way;
Hail! sparkling jewels of the Buddha
Thrice blessing us each day
Therese Emmanuel Grey.
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