Hymn - 3
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Over the seven phases of skies
Is His Arsh which is His throne,
The word seat is its one of the synonyms
From where He does rule His great empire,
From where He does see all
From where He does hear all,
From where He does feed all,
From where He does manage all,
From where He does do all,
He is so Powerful
He is Self Himself
No one is like Him,
He is Single, Only One
He does not need food, sleep
He is ever alive
He is the Owner of this entire universe,
Creating all these
He keeps Himself hidden
To test His creatures, creations
"How they can find out Him",
All know Him
Without some unfortunate humans
Who think themselves wise
But, only they are committing chaos.
Over the seven phases of skies Is His Arsh which is His throne, The word seat is its one of the synonyms From where He does rule His great empire,
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Creating all these He keeps Himself hidden To test His creatures, creations How they can find out Him, .......so touching and true. Beautiful hymn. Thank you Reza ji.