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 Ye, who to Flame and the light make obeisance, Bend low where the quenchless blue torches are glowing:

''Ahura Mazda! Ahura Mazda!'' ''Naray'yana! Naray'yana!'' Hark to the ageless, divine invocation! Lift up your hands, O ye children of Bramha, Lift up your voices in rapt adoration: ''Naray'yana! Naray'yana!'' 96