Songs will never cease.
In the world of melodies,
I am not alone.

The lamp of life,
is being kept on Your base.
It will never be extinguished.

All existing languages and melodies
have come from You.
All existing songs are Your gift.

The wheels of carts
move by Your greatness.

Your utterance in the great expression,
floats through the notes of melodies,
floats through the musical octave.

Infinite time remains submerged in bliss
in Your consciousness.