Magister Templi tiphareth

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A beacon carried me through years of work and toil.
Before the horde I stand, anointed, purified
Raised from the battles of the waters and fires
A Battle-Priest, heretic and a King
My Guardian!
Enter my sphere
Lingering shadows are moving closer now
I'm fusing forces infernal and divine
Now that I'm through I see the dance of the forces
& so I rise, becoming what I am
A brilliant light
Glowing in me
Leaving me with
A golden key
POWERS of the Kingdom, be beneath my left foot, an within my right hand.
Glory and Eternity touch my shoulders, and guide me in the Paths of Victory.
Mercy and justice be ye the Equilibrium and splendour of my life.
Understanding and Wisdom give unto me the Crown.
Spirits of Malkuth conduct me between the two columns whereon is supported the whole edifice of the Temple.
Angels of Netzach and of Hod strengthen me upon the Cubical Stone of Yesod.
O GEDULAHEL! O GEBURAHEL! O TIPHARETH!
BINAHEL, be Thou my Love!
RUACH CHOKMAHEL, be Thou my Light!
Be that which Thou art, and that which thou willest to be, O KETHERIEL!

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