Roland J. Prather
Jedi
The Prayer of the Apostle Paul
Make sure that nobody makes prey of you by philosophy or by mere deceit,
depending on human tradition derived from elements of nature
and not according to Christ—for only in Him
the whole fullness of the Divinity lives bodily.
Only in Him is all complete,
since He is the source and the power of it all.
Grant me your mercy
My Redeemer, redeem me,
for I am yours;
I have come from you.
You are my mind:
bring me forth.
You are my treasury:
open me.
You are my fullness:
accept me.
You are <my> rest:
give me incomprehensible perfection.
I call upon you,
you who exist and preexisted,
in the name exalted above every name,
through Jesus Christ,
Lord of lords,
King of the eternal realms.
Give me your gifts, with no regret,
through the Son of Humanity,
the Spirit,
the Advocate of truth.
Give me authority, I ask of you,
give healing for my body, since I ask you through the preacher of the gospel,
and redeem my eternal enlightened soul and my spirit,
and disclose to my mind the firstborn of the fullness of grace.
Grant what eyes of angels have not seen,
what ears of rulers have not heard,
and what has not arisen in the human heart,
which became angelic,
made in the image of the animate God
when it was formed in the beginning.
I have faith and hope.
And bestow upon me
your beloved, chosen, blessed majesty,
the firstborn, the first-begotten,
beyond the three mental,
the wonderful mystery of your house.
For yours is power and glory,
and praise and greatness,
forever and ever.
Amen.
Make sure that nobody makes prey of you by philosophy or by mere deceit,
depending on human tradition derived from elements of nature
and not according to Christ—for only in Him
the whole fullness of the Divinity lives bodily.
Only in Him is all complete,
since He is the source and the power of it all.
Grant me your mercy
My Redeemer, redeem me,
for I am yours;
I have come from you.
You are my mind:
bring me forth.
You are my treasury:
open me.
You are my fullness:
accept me.
You are <my> rest:
give me incomprehensible perfection.
I call upon you,
you who exist and preexisted,
in the name exalted above every name,
through Jesus Christ,
Lord of lords,
King of the eternal realms.
Give me your gifts, with no regret,
through the Son of Humanity,
the Spirit,
the Advocate of truth.
Give me authority, I ask of you,
give healing for my body, since I ask you through the preacher of the gospel,
and redeem my eternal enlightened soul and my spirit,
and disclose to my mind the firstborn of the fullness of grace.
Grant what eyes of angels have not seen,
what ears of rulers have not heard,
and what has not arisen in the human heart,
which became angelic,
made in the image of the animate God
when it was formed in the beginning.
I have faith and hope.
And bestow upon me
your beloved, chosen, blessed majesty,
the firstborn, the first-begotten,
beyond the three mental,
the wonderful mystery of your house.
For yours is power and glory,
and praise and greatness,
forever and ever.
Amen.
Should have test tasted it.
So anyway I skip the context and deliver it as is without explaining it. I'm not very good at communicating "reasons" at times. Yeah!