Holy stirs dance about flooding the Self
I salute the Absolute awesome
Salutations to Thee, O Light incorruptible
I beseech Thee, O Lord, not to dazzle me
But to pour out Thy brilliance in cadences benevolent
That my senses open out sufficient to stand rapt in delight
Drinking in the beauty of the all mysterious Universe
And the nobler, austere beauty of human existence
Despite the stormy dark avalanches of angst
Is it an eloquent murmur or thunderous illumination:
I have been awakened into a mighty revelation:
Life is a miracle, be worthy of the miracle of life
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