O Moses, thou blossom of prophets! Thy wisdom's power has led many
out of the desert of sorrow to the smiling lands of joy.
The lips of thy life have whispered the secret way to set ablaze
the bushes of soul-darkness with wisdom's fire, and in its glow
to behold God's mercy-face.
In the "burning-bush" of love, He saw thee, wet with trickling
tears of kindness to all, and behold, He said:
"Let My ten angels of heaven escort thee to earth, to blow
in silence through the trumpets of all times, My Ten Commandments,
declaring the march of Mine invisible army of divine qualities to
fight the Satan of human darkness and his allies of sin, error,
untruth, and their gloom-drunk soldiers."
O Moses, thou torch-bearer of salvation, many soldier-souls are
seeking to join thee in thy ceaseless march through the dark night
of time, to fight the forces of gloom.
O God-loving Moses, teach us to fight weakness with power, and to
worship supremely the God of Gods reigning on the throne of all
heartsand no other God!
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