The Great Discovery

What profit if we someday reach the stars,

Or having learned to navigate the moon

Set sail to see if there was life on Mars?

We rape, we kill and ever we repugn

The spirit's call, its plea to seek within.
Explorers of the ultimate frontier,

Abjure this life of ignorance and sin,

By inner growth draw the heavens near.

The world is breaking up, a new design

Of harmony oppresses with its light

The 'isms' of the past – we must resign

From death and evil working, reunite

The waylost soul with godhead's destiny

And we shall find the great discovery.