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Like the muskdeer,{{#tag:ref|In yogic scriptures and commentaries, there is an oft-told fable about a musk deer who searches the world over for the source of the intoxicating fragrance that is coming from the deer's own self. The moral of the story is that happiness is to be found within and not without.|group="nb"}} oh Most Remote. | Like the muskdeer,{{#tag:ref|In yogic scriptures and commentaries, there is an oft-told fable about a musk deer who searches the world over for the source of the intoxicating fragrance that is coming from the deer's own self. The moral of the story is that happiness is to be found within and not without.|group="nb"}} oh Most Remote. | ||
From dawn's sprinkled light through darkest night, | |||
Down paths both frequented and lost in the wild, | |||
Always with me are You, yet still I pursue, | |||
Chasing [[:wikipedia:Will-o'-the-wisp|ignis fatuus]], such a blunder I do, | |||
Oh my Lord, my nearest. | |||
You | |||
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