WILLIAMSJI MAVELI : FULFILLMENT

Yours is love that breaks forth from the face,
And that sprouts from the buds of the lotus,
Yours is the home that opens upon the world,
And the grace that calls to the war grounds,
Yours is the precious gift, still is a gain when
Everything is a loss, no gain; the life that
Flows through the caverns of black death,
Yours is the heaven that lies in the desert dust,
You are there for me, you are there for all,
White angel horses flutter their strong wing,
From the high sky above, they come down to sing,
Song of peace and joy, of divine love and light.
Down through the clouds and cold, in the twilight,
Earth becomes thrilled, fulfilled in its delight.
All the White angel horses flutter their wing,
From the high sky above, they come to sing,
Song of peace and joy, of love and light.
Down through clouds and cold, in delight.
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI