The Sword of Renewal

Sent in by Mar Cel

OM SVASTI.

Yet the night of winter is not ready to change.
But in one moonhair she is able
To hide the greater sun:
The black midst of the universe.
Faith surmounts the sorrow.
Watch how the archer's arrow hits!

Saturn, the lead of the past,
Goes west and finally sets.
What a compassion he is accompanied by!
So luckily do you strip off your karma
And worship the mercurial south
As the crystal of immortality,
Which is now offered to you for your long wait.

Let fall the cross together with the anchor of lie
And lift the Father's sword at the blazing hilt.
There transform that guard,
By means of which ill death artily and
Double-dealingly grasps for itself,
Into the gentle wings of living simplicity.

Boundlessly radiating the Universal Might of Love:
Horizon of all oceans, stranding on all shores.
A wave-like song, that appeases the estranged
Energies and atoms, stars and sands -
Oh, elevates up to a new five-fold being,
In order to once for all alloy
Matter, energy, space and time.

Thus the blade points in direction
Of your void naked self.
It writes the new pattern of heaven
And vents an old world
That is losing its power.

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