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Tuesday, 22 April 2014

Mother's blessing on you all

Daughter, O my daughter,
Hold out thy hands to me;
Count not the mortal cares
Against my love for thee;
For it is true and lasting,
This love beyond the grave,
And despite all earthly strife
Will lead you on and upward
To the true Eternal Life;
For naught can hinder Love
When it lights the way to home,
And naught may hinder Faith
When Truth beside it stands
To guard and guide thee onward
To the great and glorious Light.
So put thy trust in us, dear one,
And thank God this day for hope, —
'Tis Truth and Faith and Love, dear heart,
And mother's blessing on you all.

Clifford (Spirit)