The Glory of God
All the oceans and seas
of this world of ours
And all the perennial rivers
And streams may go dry
But the ocean of compassion
of my lord God remains and
will remain for ever perennial
therefore oh man seek not the
mundane wealth and riches
But His resplendent feet and glory
And be the recipient of His compassion
And merge and be part of His soul
of eternal bliss;
Swim not in this world ocean of
turpitude, dishonesty and sin;
But sing His glory and seek
His kingdom of eternal peace and happiness.
Copyright © Vasudevan Desikachari | Year Posted 2016
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