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Thou most Divine! above all women

Above all men in consciousness.

Thou in thy nearness to me

Hast shown me paths of love.

Yea; walks that lead from hell

To the great light; where life and love

Do ever reign.

Thou hast taught to me a patience

To behold whatever state;

However beautiful and joyful; however ugly and sorrowful.

To know that these are—all!—but

The glimmerings of the greater life—

Expressions of the infinite.

According to the finality of that moment

Now to come; in the eternal now, which thou

Sweet Presence, hast awakened me to—

I see the light—the way.

An everlasting illumination

That takes me to the gate; the open door

To the house of God.

There I find most priceless jewels;

The key to all the ways,

That lead from Om to thee.

A mistake—an off-turn from the apparent road of right

Is but the bruising of thy temple,

Calling thy Self—thy soul—

The God within; showing thee,

The nita of it all; which is but the half of me.

And as thy consciousness of the two

The nita and the ita, comes to thee A three is formed—the trinity is found.

Through thee the Deity hast spoken

Uniting the two in the one;

Revealing the illusion of mortality

The message of Om to the Illumined.

—Ali Nomad.