Thought
Swift chariot across sky’s roof
Seven bay steads spread as proof
Of glorious beauty’s regal rule
Of seeing eye – earth as footstool
Reflected He in waters glistening
At rise to dusk life giver listening
To prayer praise from riverbank
Before his disc descending sank
Of northbound path songsters sing
Lord of time bright harvest bring
Energy fused in luminous orb
Furnace of knowing power absorb
Bright rays bear him up aloft,
Who burns bright to twilight soft
That all may gaze upon that one
And bow before beholding sun
Prayer
O Lord of light who opens up our way, entering into the sun you shine. My prostrations and salutations to Thee who displays for me all the qualities of Thy life, light and love. Illumine our minds I pray. Glory to Thee – Glory to Thee.
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