
🎶 Song 94 – Seeds of Salem in the Orient
Paper 94 – The Melchizedek Teachings in the Orient 🎶 Song: Seeds of Salem in the Orient (Verse 1 – The Mission Begins) From Salem’s hills the truth was sown, A single God, the Lord alone. Missionaries crossed the lands, Carrying faith in faithful hands. (Bridge – The Call of Light) They spoke of El Elyon, the One, The Father’s love, the rising sun. Though cultures vast would twist the way, The seed of truth would still remain. (Chorus – Faith Beyond the Gods) No idols carved, no endless strife, By faith alone eternal life. Though temples rose and empires fell, The Salem voice would still compel. (Verse 2 – In Vedic India) Aryan priests with chants and fire, Vedas sang of gods admired. Yet Salem taught a higher plan, Faith in God, not rites of man. But Brahmans clung to caste and rule, Rejecting faith, preserving school. (Bridge – Brahmanic Thought) They dreamed of Brahman, vast, unknown, An Absolute, impersonal throne. Yet lost the hope of soul’s embrace, In endless cycles, no true grace. (Chorus – Faith Beyond the Gods) No idols carved, no endless strife, By faith alone eternal life. Though temples rose and empires fell, The Salem voice would still compel. (Verse 3 – The Hindu Religion) Brahma, Vishnu, Siva’s might, Trimurti ruled with endless rite. Absorbing cults, embracing all, Yet faith in God grew faint and small. Still seeds remained, though buried deep, Truth in silence, hearts to keep. (Bridge – Adaptation) Hindu chants could still proclaim, A hidden spark, the Salem flame. Though veiled in myth and ritual song, The seed of faith endured so long. (Verse 4 – The Struggle in China) See Fuch heard the Salem word, Of Shang-ti, Heaven’s Lord. Ancestor cults would bind the land, Yet Tao and truth walked hand in hand. (Bridge – Lao-Tse and Confucius) Lao-Tse spoke of Tao supreme, Returning good for evil’s scheme. Confucius taught of moral way, Ethics guiding night and day. (Chorus – Faith Beyond the Gods) No idols carved, no endless strife, By faith alone eternal life. Though temples rose and empires fell, The Salem voice would still compel. (Verse 5 – Gautama Siddhartha) In Nepal’s hills a prince was born, He saw the world in grief forlorn. Rejected caste, rejected pain, He taught compassion’s gentle reign. Moderation, noble path, A way of peace, a gentler wrath. (Bridge – The Buddha’s Quest) He sought release from endless chain, Of birth and death, of loss and gain. Though God was vague, his truth was clear, Compassion’s voice for all to hear. (Verse 6 – Legacy of the Orient) Though Salem’s creed was torn apart, Its seeds lived on in human heart. In Hindu chants, in Taoist streams, In Buddha’s path, in moral dreams. The Orient kept fragments true, Preparing souls for something new. (Final Chorus – The Eternal Seed) No idols carved, no endless strife, By faith alone eternal life. Though temples rose and empires fell, The Salem voice would still compel. From East to West the truth was sown, One God, one love, forever known.

