The Souls of the Trees

The Light is hidden in the split wood,
in the sleeping stone.
Awaken now eyes of heaven, shine on every good.
Shine now in the valley! Shine in the souls of the trees!
Shine in the midst of the congregation! Shine now Holy Heaven,
and bring with you festival and jubilation!

The road is long, winding and hard.
Many stumble on the rocks, choke in the thorns, and many die on the path.
Few will enter the Gate and meet the end frayed, bloody and scarred!
(yet alive.) At the end, the victorious will be crowned in glorious Light, surrounded by the Splendor of the Everlasting! Virgin spirits be with us on this path! Spirit of Everlasting be our Guide and Keeper! Living One bless us with the cloud by day and the Flame by night!

The vision will be met in it's time;
Holy people will walk In the Way, the Truth and the Life.
We will march in procession praising the Almighty with shouts of Thanksgiving and praise!
Son of Man lead us in this stream; keep us in the shadow of the Almighty as walk through the sea and amidst the flame!
Power of God be revealed through the children of the God of Peace
We praise you, hear our prayers.

Hallelujah!
Amen!