Hymn - 5
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From the flowing of water
The blowing of air
I hear, I hear sweet song
And sweet praising,
They echo on the waves of oceans
On the hills and the mountains,
Sound Your name
Sound Your fame.
They echo on the waves of oceans On the hills and the mountains, great lines,
They echo on the waves of oceans On the hills and the mountains,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Everything of nature, Everything of world, Everything of cosmic creation- The eternal epitaph of You I see around of these And find these are You And Your name, O' God. /// great