Mother's Chants

O LORD, HEAR MY PRAYER

ECSTATIC HYMNS TO GOD
COMPOSED BY: THE REVEREND YOGACHARYA
MOTHER HAMILTON

PIANIST:
JANICE STEVENSON


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THE CROSS AND THE LOTUS

The Cross and the Lotus, symbol of man.
East and West blended, join hand in hand.
Marching toward the infinite light and life sublime.

Lift up your eyes and see the star
descending from heaven where'er you are.
Be filled with the peace and ecstasy
of God’s almighty love.


DEVOTEE’S PRAYER

Oh Master, my Savior, I’m waiting
for oneness with Thee so divine.
Make me a wave in Thy ocean
of infinite bliss sublime.

Oh my Lord, oh my God,
oh my Savior, oh my own.
Prepare a mansion in Heaven.
There I’ll join Thy angels and sing
O-o m. O-om. Amen.

Master

OH LORD, HEAR MY PRAYER

Oh Lord, hear my prayer—
Take my heart, I surrender.
Oh Lord, hear my plea—
come to me. Come to me.

My candles of wisdom are lighted.
My incense of worship is burning
on the altar of my love for Thee.

 

O Lord, hear my prayer—
take my love, my devotion.
O Lord, hear my plea—
come to me. Come to me.

Give me the light of self realization,
dwell in my heart, make me one with Thee.
My Father God in heaven
I am Thine for eternity.
O-m. Amen.


OUT OF GOD’S PARADISE

Out of God’s paradise you came to me,
filling my waiting soul with His ecstasy,
teaching of love Divine, wisdom from heaven,
hark, hear the angels sing,
Hallelujah!

To you I give my life, take it I pray.
Make me your own, my Lord, for eternity.


WHERE ART THOU, MY LORD?

Where art Thou, my Lord?
My heart yearns for Thee.
I hear angel voices sing
as they soar on gossamer wing
to the place where they abide with Thee,
Oh, Lord.
Om-m. Om-m.

In the silence of my soul
I experience bliss untold
for at last I see Thee now:
Thou art I.
Om-om. Om-om.
Oh, my Lord.


HYMN TO KRISHNA

I wandered the earth in search of Thee.
I gazed toward the heavens
Thy glory to see.
Oh Krishna, my Lord.
Oh Krishna, my Lord.
Hari O-om, Hari O-om,
Where art Thou, Oh my Lord?

Oh Krishna my Lord.
Oh Krishna my Lord.
Hari O-om. Hari O-om.
Thou art playing Thy flute,
calling all back to God.
Hari O-m, Hari O-m.
Light my candle of love
with the flame of desire
for Thee, my Lord, only Thee,
oh my Lord.

Krishna

God’s Lullaby

O-om. O-om.
go to sleep my baby.
O-om. O-om.
close your little eyes.
An angel is coming
to take you to dreamland.
Singing softly God’s lullaby.
Put your small hand in hers,
she’ll hover round,
guarding you carefully
till the new day dawns
O-om. O-om--Om.

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