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you all get together in the light of the next day in
time, you will see the truth as it marches before and
heralds its song of joy and forthrightness. You will
sing the song along with it and you will march to the
alter of thanksgiving and you will not kneel before the
altar but stand tall and in jubilation, for you have
come home to yourself and the Godliness of your being. I
Am St. Germain, and in this prophetic verse I foretell
the coming of the ideals of freedom and justice forever
came a verse of torture and woe and sang itself unto the
was no more light and joy was all gone and yet there was
voice calling and forlorn.
unto me and see what I am, come and rejoice in the
we are now here and neíre will we leave for you have
called forth and we listened.
called for our light and you called for our soul to
answer and take us at word.
now we do come and see you at last as you all truly are
and till now we hardly heard
to whisper was done with the slightest of sureness of
now we are here and the shouting brought forth the
sliver if light that came forth.
that sliver of light we did come and take heed of the
travail in your world.
as we swept clean the debris in our path, we saw you
there with the pan That took it all up and measured its
worth by tossing it away in the bin
cleansing and purifying that came from within, and gave
us over to you.
all is done and said in this land that has seen so much
in the past,
shall know beyond doubt how it will work
then we will see the chagrin of all the particles of
dust and debris
they set themselves up for the task
redemption and strife in a brand new life of wayward
whims and release.
once they are gone from the face of the earth they go
not to the abyss, But into the hands of Godís
cleansing Word where no one is lost and forlorn. Only by
their own making through closing their souls and hearts
to the truth
the Way to go and receive the blessings and leave the
obstacles to self-forgiveness behind.
if you see now a smear on the floor and sweep it away
with a push,
know that there is a closing to this whole story of
fleas and a bush.
when the bell tolls and resounds ore the land there will
be a hush ore the crown
we will all stand and declare through the land that love
is ensconced with you all.
shall be a jubilation strong and secure that all is as
it shall be
long into the night and over into the day we shall play
and make peace without fright.
shall be as the day when the orchestra played the star
spangled banner and sang
kingdom come and all will be done for we are the stars
and the light.
come to you now and we declare through our love that
ever there be on this earth
coming of light and the singing of might in the eyes of
the Creator and All.
go now my dears and shed not your tears lest they be for
the promise of peace,
there is coming a day when sorrow will all pass away and
the story will ever be told
love and goodwill to give you a thrill and serve
yourselves up the delight, That tantalizes the soul and
gives to the joy of being in love and good cheer. For no
more youíll hear of destruction my dears, for all will
glow and be bright.
you dear Bard Master St. Germain,