Put on your broidered robe of light
And tear your veil away
Drape thyself in the silken vesture
Of immortality*
Unveil your face and manifest
The beauty of this day
The hour has come to tell the world
And show us this new way
The hidden mystery now revealed
For every eye to see
Woman’s voice will now be heard
To bless humanity
Chorus
The ornament of divine mystery
The sweetness of your names
We honour you, oh Tahirih
The earth began to stir
The moment you appeared
Your radiant face to show
The path to womanhood
So raise the call for all to hear
Surround us with your love
Reflect a glimpse of His Crimson Light
Oh blessed Tahirih
Chorus
Gleanings from the Writings of Bahá’u’lláh, p.22