At this light's festivity,
Mid this flower-studded beauty,
In new form I found Thee,
Dressed today in novelty.
Nobody is unholy or ominous;
Voice I join in voice of all.
I go forth with all as one;
Sounding are the drums of victory.
Oh the sole, one Consciousness,
You get rid of dusky sin.
In a foolish human bring out sense;
With dance-cadence rouse from sleep.
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Let me participate in Your celebration.
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