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Arise, O master artist of the age, And paint the picture which at once shall be Immortal art and bless’d prophecy. The bruiséd vision of the world assuage; To earth’s dark book add one illumined page, So scintillant with truth, that all who see Shall break from superstition and stand free. Now let this wondrous work thy hand engage. The mortal sorrow of the Nazarene, Too long has been faith’s symbol and its sign; Too long a dying Saviour has sufficed. Give us the glowing emblem which shall mean Mankind awakened to the Self Divine; The living emblem of the Radiant Christ.