Your light and heat are my vision and my eternal comfort, sustaining the fires of life in the forge of my soul. Reduce me ashes that my blackness may become the whiteness, That I may free the fine from the coarse, the sacred from the profane, and the truth from all illusions.
Empty me of all that I am not, that I become that I AM. By the flame that does not burn the flesh but melts the frozen waters, Held up in the secret places that I can not go.
