Every grief has joy hidden beneath it's roots.

Transmuted are the past suffering's memories

Beginningless and Endless Calm

In our body cells, there sits a hidden power.

In our body's cells, there sits a hidden power.

Work is done in deep silences.

Hate shall dwell no more in human hearts

Mother Grace my heart to draw a deeper breath of power

All could be known, all could be done.

All is a miracle here and can by miracle change

Abolished were the scripts of destiny.

He is the Self above Nature, above Fate.

There is truth to know, a work to do.

All even pain, the soul's pleasure here.

Our life is a paradox with God for key.

A glance can make whole day wonderful.

A new-world knowledge broadened from within.

A Wide God-Knowledge poured down from above.

Existence a divine experiment.

Life now became a sure approach to God.