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From some unknown realm the sweetness of blossoms | |||
You'd brought with You, hey the Resplendent One. | |||
With fresh rays in many colors | |||
You infused a beauty all over the world. | |||
From break of day up to evening, | |||
You keep pouring luster, hey the Store of Mercy. | |||
In the night, peace You bring, Lord, | |||
Silent, still, and full of stars. | |||
all the | |||
Inside of mind all the filth that had been, | |||
On Your thought, faraway it left, dismissed. | |||
with the light of love, | Erasing attachment's grief with the light of love, | ||
You draw to Paradise, hey Wisdom's Avatar. | |||
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