Within Your boundlessness, soul and mind embraced,
However far I journey, I am traced.
No sorrow there, nor death's cold sting,
No separation, only You, You sing.
Within Your boundlessness, soul and mind embraced,
However far I journey, I am traced.
No sorrow there, nor death's cold sting,
No separation, only You, You sing.
Within Your boundlessness, soul and mind embraced,
However far I journey, I am traced.
Death assumes the form of death itself,
Sorrow becomes sorrow's hidden shelf.
Death assumes the form of death itself,
Sorrow becomes sorrow's hidden shelf.
And turning from these forms, from self
To gaze on You, my heart is vowed.
Within Your boundlessness, soul and mind embraced,
However far I journey, I am traced.
The golden light that rests at Your feet,
That is all, O perfect, complete.
It is not found within my own being,
Therefore, I weep, my heart agreeing.
The golden light that rests at Your feet,
That is all, O perfect, complete.
It is not found within my own being,
Therefore, I weep, my heart agreeing.
The wise within, the world's great weight,
All become one, within a moment's gate.
The wise within, the world's great weight,
All become one, within a moment's gate.
If Your true form is the foundation,
May Your life my steps embrace.
Within Your boundlessness, soul and mind embraced,
However far I journey, I am traced.
Within Your boundlessness, soul and mind embraced,
However far I journey, I am traced.
No sorrow there, nor death's cold sting,
No separation, only You, You sing.
Within Your boundlessness, soul and mind embraced,
However far I journey, I am traced.
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