PRAYER TO THE WORLD MOTHER 30.09
O Mother of the World,
We are all children of thy heart—
Kept apart by triviality,
We remain separate
From thy cosmic ecstasy.Passions of cosmic freedom, when denied to all,
Bind blind mankind to sensedom, do enthrall.
To fight each other we are pledged—
By dreadful doings, dining
On man’s shoddy, senseless spewings
Of aborted patterns charged with hate—
Delusion’s senseless, fate confusions.Do thou now, Great Silent Mother,
Teach thy children how to have no other
Than thyself—to hold our hands from mortal error,
To keep our minds from mortal terror,
To seal our hearts in purpose now supreme,
To forge thy cosmic union—Reality, God-dream.Long the night has vacant been
From the Light of thy radiant Manchild;
Standing in the sun of united Oneness,
We confess to loss of happiness.Thy office of pure Light fears no competition;
Let none doubt thee, but find instead
Attunement with thy blessed head
Of hallowed thoughts;
Thy Love, which flows from glowing heart
Of cosmic dreams from God’s own musing,
Clears the air from each confusing dream of man
That splits, divides, and saws asunder
Many lives until all wonder,
Where’s the blunder lying ’neath our feet?
Shall it defeat us evermore—Copyright © 1967 Summit Publications, Inc. (Continued)
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