They are small steps toward embodiment

You’re stepping now in little steps
In tiny leaps and tiny deaths

Each minor seems, a major leap
Into the dark, into the deep

What grows in you’s, a potent will
The life Divine, the holy hill

She’s personal, you sense her face
She leads you on in human grace

She’s with you now; in every step
She’s high above; She’s in the depths

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