Christomorphic-ology

Oh wise Khoda!

You have managed a Big Bang

An explosion never seen or heard

You have done the impossible

You extended grace to a people that didn't know you

You enfolded your Aum utterance

Your Great Logos into a nanoscopic particle

You added the yeast of heaven into the people's leaven

You cooked up a banquet

A magnum opus of culinary delight

And oh what a treasury of ingredients!

Seed, Ark, Lamb, Tabernacle, Throne, Cross, Kaaba and Lingam

All these christomorphic arrows

Conceptual herbs that tenderise the meat of every sacred heart

Our temple precincts are changed from within

You hide our upgrade from the evil one

You are the Best of Planners

Great Architect and Physicist

You have begun constructing a City in Great Power

Your energy charging our surrendered hearts

Igniting them with a bhakti flame

A fire that drives them to love

They don the robes of Joseph

Nazrani, Sufi, Saivite and Taoist saints

Those drunk on the Spirit poured out on All Mankind

That tap of Divine Intoxication unleashed from Calvary's Tell

They dance to its Music Oh Lord

They are reconfigured into children of Paradise

Your Pneuma and Christ have done this

No man can condemn them

They are all ascending to the Master

The residue of their love pointing lost souls toward You

The Perfect Great Light

Abba Maha Deva

Allah Akbar