Lord, Thy Love is so great, so noble and so pure that it is beyond our comprehension. It is immeasurable and infinite: on bended knees we must receive it, and yet Thou hast made it so sweet that even the weakest among us, even a child, can approach Thee.
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With a calm and pure devotion we salute Thee and recognise Thee as the only reality of our being.
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Lord, God of Beauty and Harmony,
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Grant that we may become instruments worthy of manifesting Thy supreme beauty in the world.
This is our prayer and our aspiration.
[The Mother]
