THE TEMPLE
Round, full and fertile is her abdomen,Even as Mother Earth.O! tree of life bearing the fruit of love,O! precious shell a precious pearl enclosing,O! wondrous instrument whereon love playsA fiery rhapsody,The echo whereof is a human life.O! blessed mother of the child of man.Ye fools, detach your gaze from godless heavens,God is right here if you would worship God,The mystery of life and love is God,And every pregnant woman is God’s temple.
Round, full and fertile is her abdomen,Even as Mother Earth.O! tree of life bearing the fruit of love,O! precious shell a precious pearl enclosing,O! wondrous instrument whereon love playsA fiery rhapsody,The echo whereof is a human life.O! blessed mother of the child of man.Ye fools, detach your gaze from godless heavens,God is right here if you would worship God,The mystery of life and love is God,And every pregnant woman is God’s temple.
Round, full and fertile is her abdomen,Even as Mother Earth.O! tree of life bearing the fruit of love,O! precious shell a precious pearl enclosing,O! wondrous instrument whereon love playsA fiery rhapsody,The echo whereof is a human life.O! blessed mother of the child of man.
Round, full and fertile is her abdomen,
Even as Mother Earth.
O! tree of life bearing the fruit of love,
O! precious shell a precious pearl enclosing,
O! wondrous instrument whereon love plays
A fiery rhapsody,
The echo whereof is a human life.
O! blessed mother of the child of man.
Ye fools, detach your gaze from godless heavens,God is right here if you would worship God,The mystery of life and love is God,And every pregnant woman is God’s temple.
Ye fools, detach your gaze from godless heavens,
God is right here if you would worship God,
The mystery of life and love is God,
And every pregnant woman is God’s temple.