See, The Dawn from Heaven – Song 576 sung live

SEE, THE DAWN FROM HEAVEN

See, the dawn from Heav’n
Is breaking o’er our sight
And Earth, from sin awaking
Hails the light!
See those groups of angels
Winging from the realms above
On their brows, from Eden
Bringing wreaths of Hope and Love
Bringing wreaths of Hope and Love.

Hark, their hymns of glory
Pealing through the air
To mortal ears revealing
Who lies there!
In that dwelling, dark and
Lowly, sleeps the Heav’nly Son
He, whose home’s above
The Holy, ever Holy One
The Holy, ever Holy One!

Words by Thomas Moore

One of Ascended Master El Morya’s embodiments was as the Irish poet Thomas Moore. Among his many ballads, the best remembered is Believe Me, If All Those Endearing Young Charms. The tenderness of the works of Thomas Moore shows the heart of one devoted to the will of God, the intense love that must be the other side of the fiery devotion and authority of the first-ray man or woman.

We find that those who have the greatest power of God as rulers also have in their souls the gift of poetry and the flow of love as the sweet balance to their immense power.