Share via Share via... Twitter Facebook Pinterest WhatsAppRecent ChangesSend via e-MailPrintPermalink × L’Envoi. By Ananda Maitriya. (Allan Bennett) The work is over, and the weary pen Murmurs no more,—the midnight oil is spent; Our Message uttered, now beyond our ken, Out of the East, whence dawns the Light, ’tis sent. Thus have we heard the Message of His Peace; Thus have we told it,—from out Golden Fane; Thus give it, that his Glory may increase; So are we happy,—we shall hear again! His Light go with thee to the waiting West, Tale that we told in many a changeful strain: Tale that we hold of all fair gifts the best; Gift of the Law, with Love as thy refrain! Our words not only! Tell afar, abroad, The Tale that thrills our Hearts who bear His Name: Tell as He told it,—He, the Stainless Lord,— Not as we falter, but in Words of Flame! ANANDA M. (Allan Bennett) Last modified: 2017/02/19 17:44by John Bell