Wednesday, November 12, 2008

Verse 14 of The America Gita

14.

the formless intelligence said;

Listen now will I explain my workings.

You might even see me

if you are profoundly and positively devoted.

I work all things;

this universe is a magnificent machine;

like clockwork all this is manifest;

all actions, all worlds, all beings,

simultaneously moving;

all coordinated by my

limitless virtue;

truely i am magnificent, awe-inspiring,

incomprehensible;

if you see me but for a second,

such a vision will never be forgotten.

OM! at all times

i am unmoved, in the midst of all motion;

i cannot be touched;

i raise and crush mountains, just as i

beat the wings of an insect;

your spiritual processes,

your thoughts,

if you turn your own head,

all this is ordained not by thee, but by me.

OM! i am beyond comprehension;

all that can be done is worship me,

be awed by me, love me,

honor me, and enjoy me.

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