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Hymns of Thayumanavar
Pervasive Cosmic Form (28/33)
Secret of the Intelligence of the Infinite Space
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Oh! Thou, the ocean
Of indescribable dimension
That extends your wavy hands
And roars incessant!
Who is it that placed you
Surrounding this globe
Without banks any?
Pray, speak!
Oh! Thou, the green parrots of the wild!
Oh! Thou, the bees of striped wings
That resort to the lotus!
Oh! Thou, the swans!
Hath not carrying message been
What you have been doing
All this time?
Have you ever seen and talked
To the Great Object that is Perfection?
Pray, say for once!
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