MY FATHER'S WILL

His will, my purity.

His will, my freedom from the sense of habitAnd fear and sickness of the sleeping years.His will, my waking to His care for me.My wearing of the seamless robe prepared,The undivided garment of His nature.His will, my known perfection.

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