The Master
The Master Passed through the heart of town
The crowd was huge and crushing down
She couldn’t reach him, began to probe
And finally touched him on the robe
He felt the jolt of energy
And turned around so he could see
“Who touched me there that I could feel”
She said “t’was me, you made me heal”
“Your faith has healed you” sayeth he
“It was your faith it wasn’t me
You thought t’was me but you will find
It was the God within your mind”
“For every one has God within
The Father in me is also in you
All that stops you is your sin
As you believe so be it for you”
His disciples asked him “what is sin?”
And he did not hesitate
If you want to avoid the cost of sin
He said “do not do what you hate “
The miracles you see are not miracles, you see
These things and greater will you also do
When you learn to imitate me
You will do all these things too
For He is just an older soul
Come back to help man rise above
His desperate state of materiality
And teach them how to love
The highest vibration man can reach
Is pure agape love
This is the message he came to teach
To help man rise above
Copyright © Vic Pister | Year Posted 2013
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