To know I'm not only an animal body nor brain centered mind,
But the true Self of Consciousness Awareness Reality pure,
Is like when Moses crossed the sea of red, the promised land to find,
And left the badly plagued Egyptian host their sad destiny to endure.
Their perverse thoughts and habits were drowned in a vast titanic flood,
All that remained there were only toppling egos seething deep in blood.
The hard pressed Hebrew slaves arrived on another blessed shore,
Released from oppresive bondage by their God-fearing Prophet Sage,
Could any earnest devoted zealous soul ever wish for any gift more?
Moses the mighty marvelous magician was the major miracle of his age.
Yet can find the Spirit of that wise prophet Moses dwelling in our hearts,
And vanquish for each and everyone our vain tyranical parts.