The Impersonal Life

by Joseph Sieber Benner

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-====== The Inner Life 1937 ====== +====== The Inner Life ====== 
-== THE HERALD OF THE NEW AGE ==+== THE HERALD OF THE NEW AGE | SEPTEMBER 1937 ==
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-{{ sandalphon193709-978.jpg |}}+==== SANDALPHON ==== 
 +**“The Great Angel”** 
 + 
 +HAVE you read in the Talmud of old, 
 +\\ In the Legends the Rabbins have told 
 +\\ Of the limitless realms of the air, 
 +\\ Have you read it, the marvelous story 
 +\\ Of Sandalphon, the Angel of Glory, 
 +\\ Sandalphon, the Angel of Prayer? 
 + 
 +How, erect at the outermost gates 
 +\\ Of the City Celestial He waits, 
 +\\ With His feet on the ladder of light, 
 +\\ That, crowded with angels unnumbered, 
 +\\ By Jacob was seen, as he slumbered, 
 +\\ Alone in the desert at night? 
 + 
 +The Angels of Wind and of Fire 
 +\\ Chant only one hymn, and expire 
 +\\ With the song’s irresistible stress; 
 +\\ Expire in their rapture and wonder, 
 +\\ As harp-strings are broken asunder 
 +\\ By music they throb to express. 
 + 
 +But serene in the rapturous throng, 
 +\\ Unmoved by the rush of the song, 
 +\\ With eyes unimpassioned and slow, 
 +\\ Among the dead angels, the deathless 
 +\\ Sandalphon stands, listening breathless 
 +\\ To sounds that ascend from below— 
 + 
 +From the spirits on earth that adore, 
 +\\ From the souls that entreat and implore 
 +\\ In the fervor and passion of prayer; 
 +\\ From the hearts that are broken with losses, 
 +\\ And weary with dragging the crosses 
 +\\ Too heavy for mortals to bear. 
 + 
 +And He gathers the prayers as He stands, 
 +\\ And they change into flowers in His hands, 
 +\\ Into garlands of purple and red; 
 +\\ And beneath the great arch of the portal, 
 +\\ Through the streets of the City Immortal 
 +\\ Is wafted the fragrance they shed. 
 + 
 +When I look from my window at night, 
 +\\ And the welkin above is all white, 
 +\\ All throbbing and panting with stars, 
 +\\ Among them majestic is standing 
 +\\ Sandalphon the angel, expanding 
 +\\ His pinions in nebulous bars. 
 + 
 +And the legend, I feel, is a part 
 +\\ Of the hunger and thirst of the heart, 
 +\\ The frenzy and fire of the brain, 
 +\\ That grasps at the fruitage forbidden, 
 +\\ The golden pomegranates of Eden, 
 +\\ To quiet its fever and pain. 
 +\\ —Longfellow.
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