RAM is the incarnation of love,
Fill your arid heart with the springs
He is the sword shining in the battleground,
Bend your head upon His feet.
The mind is the vast sea without shore,
Beg Him to have the divine flower.
The lifting wave is His spirit,
Let your sins off into it.
There is no more beauty than the flowers
It is said,
But Shree RAM is the beauty of all
Beauties; the God of all Gods; and
The Creator of all creations.
He travels through the wave of
Pace and time.
Make a temple in your refined heart,
And let Him sit there;
And lose yourself in thinking
Of his majesty infinite.