Arrival of the Absolute
Arrival of the Absolute
Say with me standing and raising your both hands
With full throat and with the full power of your lung
Our Lord sees the unseen and knows the unknowns
And He is there to crush the falsity with the strike of truth
As falsehood can’t create anything nor can it return
So tell everyone the truth of all truths the Absolute has come.
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