Base of aesthetics

(804)  Chande sure tumi eso prabhu

You arrive with rhythm and with melody, Lord;
You come in splendor, come in splendor.
Lord, You abide with beauty and affection
Every moment, every moment.

You're in the sweet and gentle wind,
In a redolent, efflorescent garden.
Secretly, in a corner of the mind,
You reside, thrilling with delight–
Thrilling with delight, thrilling with delight.

From You there's nobody who is far;
With You all do speak their inmost heart.
In background music for each one's mental state,
Your delicious sweetness, it pervades–
It pervades, it pervades.

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