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24 What a secret splendour is there, in the mansion of the sky !

There no mention is made of the rising and the setting of the sun ;

In the ocean of manifestation, which is the light of love, day and night are felt to be one.

Joy for ever, no sorrow, no struggle ! There have I seen joy filled to the brim, perfection of joy ;

No place for error is there.

Kabir says : “ There have I witnessed the sport of One Bliss ! ”

I have known in my body the sport of the universe : I have escaped from the error of this world.

The inward and the outward arc become as one sky, the Infinite and the finite are united : I am drunken with the sight of this All!

This Light of Thine fulfils the