1987-0000 Poem ‘Spread the Word’ from the 1988-0100 and 0200 The Divine Cool Breeze (U.S.A.), Volume 2, Issue 1, Page 14

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Chorus: Come my dear sister and hold out your hands,
And feel the cool breezes that blow across the land.
The body of spirit is awakening within,
To stop all our anger and lead us from sin.
Spread the word: God has come to us again.
Born on the Earth, inviting Her children to ascend.

The age of darkness is to be expelled.
We've lived in it too long, we're now through with Hell.
We ask for her purity to wash out our soul.
Evolution to spirit becomes now our goal.

Chorus

She is God the Mother with this human birth.
She teaches us freedom and true human worth.
Awakens our powers to know what is right
And gives inner knowledge and the inner tight.

Chorus

Humbly we pray that you stay for a while
So that we may enjoy your sweet divine smile.
To be in your presence washes us clean.
It's more than we've hoped for, it's more than our dreams.

Chorus


SourcesS1. 1988-0100 to 0200 The Divine Cool Breeze (U.S.A.), Volume 2, Issue 1, Page 14, link 1988-0100 to 0200 The DCB (U.S.A.).


StoryEditorial Note: "The following poem about Rakhi brothers and sisters was given to those who attended the Shri Vishnumaya (Raksha Bandhan) puja on August 9 in New York:"