Lord Of The Universe
The mighty river bowed down in cascades of flowing water, The sight of mountains and their nearness to God does flatter, There’s more harmony in the tunes of the wind, than you can find, The Lord is directing this orchestra
The mighty river bowed down in cascades of flowing water, The sight of mountains and their nearness to God does flatter, There’s more harmony in the tunes of the wind, than you can find, The Lord is directing this orchestra
Gone are those sublime timeless days, When we basked under the mellow sun’s rays, Illusion has played its wily role aloud, Landing us all under an unpredictable cloud. Those days with their enigmatically beautiful smile, When HE invariably spent with
All that I asked for, was a bit of encouragement, And all that the world gave was, pure discouragement, That I may realize God, I asked fervently for wisdom, But was instead shown the world, God’s own kingdom. To conquer
The vivid richness of human life in its luxury and ambience, Is in actuality poverty, without attaining the depth of silence, Today’s world of fighting and ceaseless factional violence, Can be transformed into Love, only in the depth of silence.
Happy days have at long last visibly come, Enchantments they do bring, but only quite some, Break not into a jolly, springtide song, For ‘HAPPY DAYS’ , last never so infinitely long. Life has a wonderful cache of abundant pleasure,