Into life You came, oh King of Song;
Sound You roused amid heart's core.
With rhythm and melody filled is the cosmos;
With such jingle, mind You made absorbed.
From time out of mind a song You do sing;
In any state or condition You don't cease.
To an endless Infinite You go on floating;
You don't say, "What you received, let it be enough."
I will realize You, having heard the song,
In the mental cradle, by Yourself swung.
All things having ignored, but with You along,
I'll stay the course day and night, good or inauspicious.
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Wednesday, September 4, 2024
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