Silently within my offered soul In me the music sings constantly, I know it is like the lighthouse bells that toll Guiding ships upon the thunderous sea. It's melodies are pure essentially For in me is the sacred OM that sounds Transforming humankind mystically As we ply our dull and daily rounds. One day the earth will surely heal again And through the power of OM awaken men.
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