She is the golden bridge, the wonderful fire.

Alone her hands can change Time's dragon base

Wrong could not come where all was light and love.

In absolute silence sleeps an absolute power

The one by whom all live, who lives by none.

His brain was wrapped in overwhelming Light

There suddenly she met her secret soul.

All creation is her endless act.

An inner happiness abode in all.

A constant touch of sweetness linked all hearts.

Silence, the mystic birthplace of the soul.

A new charm brings back the old extreme delight

Will is a conscious chariot of the Gods.

A light falls on vexed unsatisfied lives.

Hid in ourselves is the key of perfect change

A greater mind may see a greater Truth.

Body a nectar-cup of Absolute

Rapture flowed along the hours

One day he shall come to our cry And utter magic formula of peace

Our life is march to victory never won.