Guide me from the darkness before the dawn,
My Raaael of the Morning,
Captured in psyche’s turmoil: in binding darkness: the touch of the Raaael: the healing of Grace.
Conspires with my heart to bring me to love.
Detachable consequence-inescapable karma.
The mischievous and devious self-deluding illusion I create,
Avails me no more against my Raaael of the Morning.
Earning karmic kudos is but the errant fool’s game.
Beyond the consciousness lies the living God.
My Raaael of the Morning is my surety of my life’s saviour.
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