About to sleep was I that night,
Thought not yet tired I need'd shut-eye,
When filled at once a sudden light,
Conceiving Thee I glorify.
Of stitched warm fondness ~ quite a shawl,
As endless, flawless like the sky,
One shielding evil, protecting all,
Conceiving Thee I glorify.
By seein' such grace I start to laugh,
Upon the bed in awe I lie,
An idol seemed a mere cenotaph,
Conceiving Thee I glorify.
Thy energy so widely spread,
It shan't abate intensify,
So aye expand'd, wherever tread,
Conceiving Thee I glorify.
Unfolds a truth so beauteous,
A theist couldn't of helped but cry,
Rallyin' conduct so righteous,
Conceiving Thee I glorify.
Subsists within me energy,
In everything does underlie,
In all the souls, loci to be,
Conceiving Thee I glorify.
Oneself's reflection everywhere,
This bliss, one's life will beautify,
Inspiring one to love and care,
Conceiving Thee I glorify.
The truth shall I forever hold,
That Thou art that outside, inside,
Which alchemizes one to gold,
Conceiving Thee I glorified.
(Composed in quatrains of iambic tetrameter.)
(Composed in quatrains of iambic tetrameter.)
