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Divine Mother, come Thyself into the waiting Temple of our
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Divine Mother, be Thou the only flame in our hearts, burning away
all darkness within us.
Divine Mother, be Thou the fragrance ever exuding from the vase
of our hearts and permeating the nooks of devoted souls whom we
love.
In the tears of our love for Thee, wash away all our love for material
possessions. In the tears of communion with Thee, wash away all
sorrow forevermore.
Divine Mother, unite our little hearts into a greater heart for
Thine omnipresence to rest in, forever and forever. Teach us to
behold ourselves as perfect in the mirror of Thy divinity. Let the
flame of our love for Thee soar triumphantly above the little hissing
flames of earthly desires.
O Divine Mother, may the shooting star of our love for Thee race
gloriously through the dark skies of forgetfulness, even as the
thunders of boisterous daily activities burst within us.
Divine Mother, temples, organizations, money, a million distractions,
have come in Thy divine role to delude us. 'Tis time that Thou dost
come Thyself into the waiting Temple of our love.
O! Be Thou the pole-star of our wandering activity in the dark night
of ignorance, leading us safely to our haven in Thee.
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