We Are Truth Disciples

We are Truth disciples Marching on to Peace

With the sword of Reason Bidding error cease

Love’s our great Commander Ignorance our foe

To dispel illusion Forward we must go

We are gentle warriors Moving slowly on

We are still pursuing Path our Master’s gone

Failures cannot daunt us Hope is born anew

Knowledge wins the battle Righteousness is true

Not for wealth or power Nor the praise of men

Ours’ a noble conflict That must never end

Kindness rise and vanish Ours will always stand

Founded on compassion Filling Truth’s command.

The End May you see the Light of Truth With Metta, Bro. Oh Teik Bin