The light of the sun vanishes in the night;
though lamps are multiplied, yet what are
they? Now let this controller of the senses dwell
in my soul and in my heart; by this aid the secrets
of the world become known. If my master is with
me, none can come between us; nor shall I pray to
any other. By his aid the migrations of rebirth are
closed, because His love is near at hand, says Tuka.
though lamps are multiplied, yet what are
they? Now let this controller of the senses dwell
in my soul and in my heart; by this aid the secrets
of the world become known. If my master is with
me, none can come between us; nor shall I pray to
any other. By his aid the migrations of rebirth are
closed, because His love is near at hand, says Tuka.