(166) Alokera dheu andhara bhediya
Light's wave, piercing darkness,
Toward the Infinite it races...
Race, race, it races,
Toward the Infinite it races.
Having called everyone, it passes,
Having stirred everyone, it passes,
Pass, pass, it passes,
Having stirred everyone, it passes.
To its cadence, mind-shoots dance;
Peacock-tambourines crave benediction.
Moving rapidly and full of passion,
Drawn nearby, all things get,
Get, get, they do get,
Drawn nearby, all things get.
What was in the past, what still exists,
That which will persist, it gives unison.
Give, give, it does give,
That which will persist, it gives unison.
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Divine light stirs and attracts, and finally unites.
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