The moon's soft light, the stars so bright,
The glorious orb of day,
He shines in them; His beauty -- might --
Reflected lights are they.
The majestic morn, the melting eve,
The boundless billowy sea,
In nature's beauty, songs of birds,
I see through them -- it is He.
- Swami Vivekananda,
in a Letter to Prof. John H Wright
The glorious orb of day,
He shines in them; His beauty -- might --
Reflected lights are they.
The majestic morn, the melting eve,
The boundless billowy sea,
In nature's beauty, songs of birds,
I see through them -- it is He.
- Swami Vivekananda,
in a Letter to Prof. John H Wright
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