Thou, the Formless One
That gave all forms.
Thou, the Pure Heavenly Being!
Thou, Mauna Guru
That has girded up Thine loins
To destroy the mind's maya of this forlorn soul!
Oh, my God!
That my impurities vanish,
That the waters of bliss flood me,
That Thy Grace descend on me,
Do Thou place Thine feet on my head!
Thou, the Life Cosmic
That hath neither head nor foot!
