From the beginning of Space and Time the River with chimes of heaven
Flowing ceaselessly, knowing its own destiny, showing its creative power
Flanked by banks of life in myriad colors in the period of temporal existence
With persistence to create, defying the fates of ugly gloom and doom
Making no room for defeat, no need to repeat, she sits in the seat of wisdom
And the River runs though it all, filling humanity’s trawl with Light and Love
Ah! From the beginning of Space and Time the River with chimes of heaven
. . . with the chimes of heaven . . .