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Amid the clouds a fire is ignited—
Mid the clouds, lighting a fire,
Like a thunderbolt, You have come.
Like thunderbolt You have arrived.
Shaking the planet bedrock,
With the hail You hold giving a shake,
Over earthquake, You danced.
You have danced upon earthquake.


There's no end to Your sport,
To Your liila there's no termination;
From sky to distant horizon.
From infinity comes the far horizon.  
In sound, in touch, in form, in taste,
With sound and touch, with form and flavor,
In scent, You have blossomed in my heart.
And with scent, You've blossomed in the heart.


You are the pollen of the humblest flower.
You are the pollen of the humblest flower,
You are the floor of the deepest sea.
The unplumbed bottom of the ocean.
Blending Your color with the colors of all,
Your color mixed with that of all,
What dalliance have You fomented?
In what divine sport have You indulged!
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