You call me to sit at your side
Listening to your flute forever
The sweet voice of yours
Fills me with joy unbound
Above sorrow and death I wander
What music lies in your voice?
That I forget my little self!
The note of your music drowns my senses,
And frees me from body and mind
Lifting me beyond earth and aether
I do that what you command
Watching as a spectator of your play
While the mystery of life unfolds its way
I cross the boundaries of black and white
And writes that down what you whisper
BINABASA MO ANG
Chànts fröm Psychiç
SpiritualThe word,the form,the charm,the glory and grace Are missioned sparks from a stupendous Fire; A sample from the laboratory of God Of which he holds the patent upon earth, Comes to him wrapped in golden coverings; He listens for Inspiration's post...
