Monday, October 12, 2020

Lord of Light, Lord of Love

(1725)  Tomare shata namaskar

Unto You one hundred salutations...
You are close, at mind's core,
Hey everlasting Boundless One.

In the house of gloom, a light You spark;
Love You pour out o'er the heart.
You blind us to the sense of near or far;
You remove all of the dark.

There's nobody whom You despise;
Even the vile sinner You hold high.
So Yourself as well all desire;
Without You everything's futile.

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