[1.0.3] Here the Spirit of the Father blows, silently and pure! / Here freedom reigns in fullness of force! / Here hope blossoms, and faith in its light-being / frolics in the lovely early season glow. / Godly trust reaches unto Its completion, / humility is embarrassed in its own light. / Passion rests, fully atoned in peace. / Devotion kneels, praying with immense passion.
[1.0.4] The Sun of this Kingdom is the Spirit of the Father! / See how the eternal spirits surrounds Him, / coming closer to Him in ever diminishing circles, / till whole their very lives merges with His! / Who is here not brought into recognition of his childhood! / Who do not painfully feel what his dusty life still lacks! / An deep homesickness burns in our breast, / The thirsty souls longs after its Primordial Source. / Jakob Lorber (translated)