Our Lady Wisdom
Mother of Aeons, Holy Black Madonna
Blue-lidded daughter of the dawn
In whose hands the Dove rests
Mother of the devine silence and the primal darkness
Golden Lady of the mountains
Who carries the True Source of Light and Mind
Let your tired faithful rest in your arms
Let him look at last upon love's face, breathing love's breath
I live in the light of the Fullness
The sun rises or sets now ... it matters not
Here is ecstasy in death and certainty in life
We are Gods in the body of God, truth and love our destinies
Go then, and make of the world something beautiful
Set up a light in the darkness