The music flows within me like pure spirit.What a wonderful conversationwithin the flow of universal energy!Eloquence needs no words --I know this from intimacy with the divine.O Great One, I give thanks for thisand for all music --A power line fed into my heart fromthe universal grid.
My Lord, Lord of the mountain grove, At dawn Hosts of warbling sparrows Sing a song. They keep repeating Your name.
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