Coming of the New Age

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IN THE ARK

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A NEW MATSYAVATHARA

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In the ark of new Matsyavathara,
Holy ark of loving remembrance,
We safely float on rising waters
That signifiy this age's terminus.
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We are together near and here,
On a boat moving beyond time,
Hiding the Eternal in our hearts,
Singing hymns of praise in rhyme:
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A journey quite long and arduous
Many dangers crossing our way:
As He pulls the boat on the waters,
We know, in safe hands, we stay.
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A New Era appears on the horizon,
A mount of good hope on the shore,
We will soon land ashore in safety,
We cannot ever ask Him for more.
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Remembrance is our thanksgiving,
For loving remembrance, He asks.
Remembrance is oil on the waters,
In its warmth every pilgrim basks.
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On the shore we will again find Him,
The New Era Pathfinder, in-waiting,
As Universal Manifestation, leading
To our new habitation, for claiming.
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He has sent his beloved, an Avathar,
And many messengers of His Whim,
Known, unknown, named, unnamed,
Showing us how to remember Him!
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