(173) Dyuloke bhuloke tari padadhvani
In heaven and on Earth is His footfall;
With His jingling sound, the reverberation.
On the bright-white peak of snowcapped mountain,
On the wave of the ocean, there is His script.
In vines and in leaves, and in lines of flowers,
In the psychic crannies and in colored exhibitions,
With every forgetful person's end to contemplation,
There goes on abiding only His vibration.
So by calling constantly and by saying "I proceed",
In conduct you imitate His stream.
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We are just His ankle bells.
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