Paper 79 – Andite Expansion in the Orient 🎶 Song: On the Way to the Father (Verse 1 – The Andite Migration) From Turkestan the Andites came, Carrying seeds of a holy flame. Into the valleys, into the plains, India received their sacred strains. They spoke of One, the Source above, A cosmic truth, a boundless love. Not yet a Person, not a face, But still a Presence filling space. (Chorus – Seeds of Monotheism) On the way to the Father, To the Center of all light, India’s soul is searching, For the Person, love in sight. The First Source and the Center, The Universal Father’s hand, Calling every nation, To the Brotherhood of Man. (Verse 2 – Blending of Faiths) Dravidian hearts with Aryan song, Blended faiths where all belong. Monotheistic whispers grew, Though veiled in myths, the truth shone through. The Sethite priests once lit the flame, But idols rose and took His name. Still deep within, the yearning stayed, For the Father’s love that does not fade. (Bridge – Absence of Apostles) There was no Peter, no Paul to stand, No voice to carry across the land. The gospel waited, the soil was wide, But the messengers turned aside. And so the world would later see, A faith adorned with history. A “white man’s creed,” they sometimes say, Yet Jesus’ truth is for all today. (Chorus – Seeds of Monotheism, variation) On the way to the Father, To the Center of all light, India’s soul is searching, For the Person, love in sight. The First Source and the Center, The Universal Father’s hand, Calling every nation, To the Brotherhood of Man. (Verse 3 – The Absolute and the Father) The Absolute they sought to know, The cosmic stream, the endless flow. But hidden still, the Father’s face, The living God of love and grace. Now hearts awaken, eyes arise, To see the truth beyond disguise. The Person waits, the Father calls, His spirit lives within us all. (Verse 4 – Legacy of the Orient) From Hindu chants to Buddha’s way, Compassion grew, yet truth delayed. The Andite seeds still shaped the land, A search for God none could withstand. Through sages’ words and seekers’ cries, The Father’s love still underlies. (Verse 5 – Toward Light and Life) Though ages passed and empires fall, The Father’s plan still guides it all. India’s soul, with yearning deep, Awaits the dawn the ages keep. When Light and Life shall crown the earth, The Orient knows its second birth. (Outro – Path to the Father) On the way, still on the way, India walks the path today. Toward the Father, Source divine, The Center where all lives align.
