Thursday, April 9, 2020

Cultic Union

I thank thee, O Lord, that thou hast redeemed my life from the Pit, and that from Sheol-Abaddon thou hast raised me up to an everlasting height, so that I walk about on a limitless plain. I know that there is hope for one whom thou hast formed from the dust for an everlasting Council. And a perverted spirit thou hast purified from great sin that it might take its place with the host of the Holy Ones and enter into community with the congregation of the Sons of Heaven.

DSS, Thanksgiving Hymn 10

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