Who is within the depth of my mind?
Who is that who has come?
Who is that in the world of my life?
Who is that who has aroused?

The gate of the dark prison opened up.
Gloomy, dark nights passed away.
The ana'hata (om'ka'ra) sound
resounded in new melody and tune.

Accounts of give and take become meaningless,
and even looking back seems falsified.
He pervades everything inside and outside me.