It’s in the balance the things we do 
so if done right it will ensue
Out tightrope act will not fail 
as half of man’s also female

The linking up of spirit to our soul 
achieved the will the ultimate goal
Then to take part in the final act 
built to endure Armageddons impact

Set aside a space therein 
to receive communion from our kin
Distanced only by material miles 
if only the unenlightened could see their smiles

To bring together what has been begun 
and to its climax see it done
Move in circles to gather the true 
then let our light come into view

As we make and match feeling of those around 
our powers will truly know no bounds
As we’re tapped into the Cosmic Christ 
and ever onwards shine His light

So all link into the universal mind 
as spirit links with innerself to remind
That the paths repaved with rocks of Gold 
are for those who journey to the fold.