May the voice above the firmament
Abve my head completely subdue
My personality to The Crystal Sea
And the calmess that is You
That I become owner of serenity
And calmness that my lip freeze solid as some frozen sea
Peaceful calm and smooth
That they should not move
In judgement once to fling
Hailstones from a bitter tongue
But to stand up and sing
The song that Moses sung...
May the God aspect of me
Stand upon this sea
Of glass with harp of prophetic voice
And rejoice
In giving thanks unto You
So that the wolf may be subdued
And being peaceful and calm
So that he shall go forth from out of his hunting ground
In peace to lay down
And that his personality
Be covered with serenity
And he shall be subdued
Seeing face to face
What he once viewed
Through a dark glass'
And know, as the Lamb
Has also known.