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SONGS OF THE SOUL

God of fire is now singing,
Om,—Om—his harp is ringing;
God of prana^[1] is now sounding,
Wondrous bell of soul resounding.

Upward climb the living tree,^[2]
Hear the sound of ethereal sea;
Marching mind doth homeward hie
To join the Christmas Symphony.

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