Monday, January 15, 2007

My Lord

You are the soul, O' Lord of the Mountain- Born.

The body's pranas are Your attendants, the body Your home:

THe sequence of enjoyment of sensory objects is Your worship and sleep Your samadhi.

All my movement is Your circumbulation.

All praise is Your hymns;

Whatever karmas I may perform, O' Happiness-Bestower, I offer them all withour exception, to You as my worship.

Om Namah Shivaya.

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