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April 2008 Issue www.hihtindia.org Founder: Dr. Swami Rama |
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If battered, sliced and milled I be, Charred and cindered ruthlessly, How His glory could I speak, How to praise His grand mystique?2. If by flying through the sky Invisible to human eye Without a drop or grain of food, p. 15 Still on God I cannot brood. How His glory could I speak, How to praise His grand mystique?3. With boundless paper, endless ink, Writing fast as I could think, The merits of the Lord to read, Still His worth I cannot heed.4.2. Sri Raga First Guru The words, the food, the steps he makes, Seen or heard, the breath he takes, By a man a record gives Of how he thinks and how he lives. Why the scholars I should ask? The answer is to them a mask.1. Temptations of the world deceive A man the Name of God to leave. A nescient man the Lord has left, Of peacefulness is he bereft.1. * He who lives is sure to die, Nothing can its death defy. Alone before the Judge you stand, Only with your actions manned. The mourners tie their mounds of hay For death they have no word or sway.2. By many beings God is called, His greatness has the world enthralled. A word does not His greatness make, One cannot His glory stake. Only One, the Lord is true, Others are of mortal hue. Abundance of the Lord displays Throughout the worlds in many ways.3. The lowest ones does Nanak find, The lowest ones in all mankind, For there the eyes of God may glance Where charity, the low enhance.4.3. |
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