This thing called truth

You’ve heard about this thing called truth
This truth that sets you free
But what in truth are you freed from?
Do you know in all honesty?
What do you think now binds you?
Is it not your worldly mind
That hangs around like the Albatross
Which keeps you yet as blind?
If that’s the case then seek you
A true renewal of the mind
So you may see beyond this world
To that which is divine
But how to have a mind renewed
Unless you find within
That true love, that treasure
That very wise men win
So then take you to your room
And in silence seek
The treasure which is come of God
To know you are complete
Then you may live by that true love
Which will your mind renew
Then you’ll see beyond this world
To the truth of me and you.