Soul discards body, to get another ~
Celebrate death, deluded grief smother |
When blue skies seem to turn grey ~
Know that ego is at play |
Infuse in each moment, loving intent ~
That God Himself grants our impulse consent |
Oh hermit, if we wish to rise higher ~
Consign ego to the funeral pyre |
Breath by breath, we seek zenith height ~
What’s there to do, when we’re the light |
Truth simple, if we but rest turbid mind ~
Leaving all deluded knowing behind |
Affirm again and again, that we’re soul ~
Save God realisation, there’s no goal |
Sans flow of thought, our ego dies ~
It’s then that we feel, bliss throbs rise |
If attention’s vibrant, here now present ~
The bliss current soon becomes a torrent |
Let go of belief crutch ~
Enable love by touch |
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