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O lord,
Lord, boundless is Your divine sport;
who can fathom by intellect
With intellect, who can fathom it?
Your limitless, divine game?
You exist in both form and formless,
Within and around everyone.


You are present in all forms,
In the deep of the blue sea,
yet remain formless.
In the white snow on mountain peak—
You are within all,
Whatever I do or don't espy,
yet surround everything.
All is held inside Your mind.


You exist in the blue oceans' depths
The pore-free bitumen,
and in the white snow atop mountain peaks.
The cycle of all seasons—
Whatever i can see, whatever is beyond my sight,
That which I do or don't conceive—
everything lies embedded in your mind.
You include each and every thing.
 
The impermeable mountains,
the cycle of the seasons –
all i can think of, whatever is beyond my conception,
You contain all that.  
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