Yourself, Lord...
In a hundred forms I have seen,
In a hundred reveries I have longed to conceive.
You are on the veena's strings;
With a jingling sound You have thrilled the psyche.
Inside ears with affection's modesty,
I have drawn You near.
Outer and inner, as one they are becoming;
Contrast between far and near, it disappears.
On Your song, Your magnetic appeal,
I have sought just You only.
In a hundred forms I have seen,
In a hundred reveries I have longed to conceive.
You are on the veena's strings;
With a jingling sound You have thrilled the psyche.
Inside ears with affection's modesty,
I have drawn You near.
Outer and inner, as one they are becoming;
Contrast between far and near, it disappears.
On Your song, Your magnetic appeal,
I have sought just You only.
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Am I calling Him, or is He calling me?
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