Ever So-High

Ever So-High, I reach the Sky above the Lesser Creeds, I Vanquish the Nights where there is no Hope, I grasp the Emerald Stone Aloft High Abode the Greater Realms of Thought, where the Angels Fly, Into No Mans Land and the Spirit gives Rise and Illumines the Creation Of Gods Hand I AM, I AM SO HIGH Conquering Fetters that dims the Light, filling the Divine tincture with Great Ideals to Resurrect and Transcend the Earthly Deeds, to Plant Forth and Transform the Noble Seeds and give Birth to the Garland of Greater Faculties, Wings Wide, I Soar with the Eagles Mind So High Abode, beyond the Hands Of Time Sailing the Seas of the Great Frontier I catch the Riptide, Into the Heavenly Realm