For souls advancement through the realms
We can trust the master at the helm
To steer us through to our destiny
For his divine plan will work you’ll see
To change the spirit in the vessel
Whilst laid upon an oak wood trestle
Then given time for it to settle
And change to gold from the base metal
On wing and prayer our spirits share
All wisdom that is going spare
Whilst seated in the learning chair
Of ISIS our lady we’re in her care
To fly aloft to the higher realm
Does it need the splitting of the Elm
Or to the Sun our wings for fitting
To find out what we have been missing
To Gnostics and a gnosis given
To read all books that spirit’s written
To take it all and discard the chaff
The way to avoid our lords wrath
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