O Lord, O eternal Master, my thought lies mute and powerless before Thee but my heart calls to Thee; awaken all my being that it may be for Thee, entirely, the needed instrument, the perfect servitor.
Oh, to be infinitely Thou, Thou in all things, Thou everywhere, Thou always, the absolute silence, the absolute movement…
To be nothing other than the One, all-containing, contained in all—free from every limitation and from all blindness.
O Supreme Triumphant, triumph over every obstacle.