May the voice above the firmament

Abve my head  completely subdue

My personality to The Crystal Sea

And the calmess that is You

That I become owner of serenity

And calmness that my lip freeze solid as some frozen sea

Peaceful calm and smooth

That they should not move

In judgement once to fling

Hailstones from a bitter tongue

But to stand up and sing

The song that Moses sung...

May the God aspect of me

Stand upon this sea

Of glass with harp of prophetic voice

And rejoice

In giving thanks unto You

So that the wolf may be subdued

And being peaceful and calm

So that he shall go forth from out of his hunting ground

In peace to lay down

And that his personality

Be covered with serenity

And he shall be subdued

Seeing face to face

What he once viewed

Through a dark glass'

And know, as the Lamb

Has also known.