I AM THAT

I am that
Unrecognised

By the mind of man

For it cannot conceive

This that I am

I am that

Which whispers

From the depths of being

Awakening memory

This that I am

I am that

Which was, is and shall be

Still in the heart of man

This that I am

I am that

Not seen with the eyes

Or grasped by the hand

This that I am

I am that

Which is empty yet full

Wandering the land

‘Fore Abraham

This that I am

I am that

Which is truth and light

Tender and loving

Always becoming

This that I am

I am that

Which is an endless sea

Whose waters run

Beyond time free

This that I am

I am that

Which knows all of you

Yet you know not me

‘Til I am set free

This that I am

I am that

Which is true to all

Yet believed by few

For this that I am

I am that …

You.

Travellers of the Soul.

This is that which exists...

Here before the beginning of time

The present, the future

The eternal now.



A reason without reason

The incorruptible joy behind sorrow

An untouchable light in the darkness

The beloved way of souls.



The true destiny of all

A sacred path of remembrance

Transcending the dream of illusion

Arising into the reality of heaven.




All will arrive one day

On remembering the way home

Revealing the way was never closed

Only obstructed by what was placed there.



Travellers of the soul we are

Travellers all

Remember

Awaken

Arrive