Musical Program, Ganapatipule (India), December 23rd, 1993 VIDEO Sahaja Yogi: Shri Mataji, I have a small Vishudhi catch, you have to excuse my voice, it seems to be going around I think.This is Jerusalem chapter 4: I see thy Form, O lovely, mild Jerusalem! Wing’d with Six WingsIn the opacous Bosom of the Sleeper, lovely, threefoldIn Head and Heart and Reins, three Universes of love and beauty.Thy forehead bright, Holiness to the Lord! with gates of pearlReflects Eternity beneath thy azure wings of feathery down,Ribb’d, delicate, and cloth’d with feather’d gold and azure and purple,From thy white shoulders shadowing purity in holiness;Thence, feather’d with soft crimson of the ruby, bright as fire,Spreading into the azure wings which, like a canopy,Bends over thy immortal Head in which Eternity dwells.Albion! belovèd Land, I see thy mountains and thy hillsAnd valleys, and thy pleasant Cities, Holiness to the Lord!I see the Spectres of thy Dead, O Emanation of Albion!Thy Bosom white, translucent, cover’d with immortal gems,A sublime ornament not obscuring the outlines of beauty,Terrible to behold, for thy extreme beauty and perfection:Twelvefold here all the Tribes of Israel I beholdUpon the Holy Land: I see the River of Life and Tree of Life;I see the New Jerusalem descending out of HeavenBetween thy Wings of gold and silver, feather’d immortal,Clear as the rainbow, as the cloud of the Sun’s tabernacle.Thy Reins cover’d with Wings translucent, sometimes coveringAnd sometimes spread abroad, reveal the flames of holinessWhich like a robe covers, and like a Veil of Read More …