Circling the everlasting innermost self, for all that is true
Unearth the present beyond wealth, humanity is shown what to do
Conception for all life, not all are indulging
Lost sheep have strife, immobilized from the ringing
Soulless are feeling pressure, source is definitive
There will be no refresher, the fallen far from primitive
Divinity will not lecture, the remorseless will no longer live
Warned they were, no more to give
All else consumed with feeling, the feeling of limitless love
Life is rapidly healing, all are singing like that of a dove
There innermost self, feeling simply what is true
Complete beyond wealth, humanity now knows what to do