Urantia

I have given birth to my own children and suckled them.

I welcomed the foreigners and protected them.

I have given hope to princes and buried them inside myself

I too was responsible for the slave, I set him free

And although some have tried to weaken my resolve,

I shall endure, for though my history be stained with misery,

i have known joy and my future is hope.

I come to you, begging you, mercy, my sons

For i am your mother;I am Urantia

She seems to be asleep at this time

Dreaming of realms left behind

Sorrow fills my seas of pain

Fields of grain hit by the rain

Acts of love struglled in vain

Reality fakes in refrain

The misty wind begins to roam

My(our) mother is trying to wake us to grow

Below our feet she wants to be free

From the scars of disonesty

In darkened years of shameful fears

Can we be free from this tragedy

Soon there will be an end

The vanish of all kind

We should open our eyes

Till we still have the time

To save thy land

Sons forgive me

For i am gone

You never tried to be

What i've made you once

Why?

* "We are not human beings having spiritual experiences,

We are spiritual beings having human experiences"