Forward, forward
We will continue to go
Your meeting we will bestow
The Grace is sent from God above
To be with you like his Dove
His love you feel, within your Hearts
It is his Teaching, you will impart
To eager minds who want to know
Of this Knowledge, you will know
They are being sent upon your Path
Make way for them at last
Hold their hand and guide them thus
These Precious Children, as you must
The Angels sing of this Time
The Heavens ring of this Rhyme
You are precious to us, to God’s sight
He lends his ear so that you can speak,
Do so.
~ Amayah