The music on this site is our Mother's favourite, the adagio movement of Max Bruch's violin concerto in G minor played by Jascha Heifetz with the New Symphony Orchestra of London conducted by Sir Malcolm Sargent
"It matters not when I am dead
Where this dull clay shall lie;
Nor what the dogmas, creeds and rites
Decree to us who die.
I only know that I shall tread
The paths my dead have trod;
And where the hearts I love have gone,
There shall I find my God."
O cosmic Birther, from whom the breath of life comes,
Who fills all realms of sound, light and vibration.
May Thy light be experienced in thine utmost holiest.
Thy Heavenly Domain approaches.
Let Thy will come true in the universe just as on earth.
Give us wisdom for our daily need,
Detach the fetters of faults that bind us, like we let go the guilt of others.
But let us be freed from that what keeps us off from our true purpose.
From Thy comes the all-working will, the lively strength to act, the song that beautifies all and renews itself from age to age.
Sealed in trust, faith and truth. Amen
The Lord's Prayer sent by Richard Poyntz on 04/12/2012