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　　CHAPTER LXVIII

　　III. 102. ham se rahâ na jây

　　I hear the melody of His flute, and I cannot contain myself:

　　The flower blooms, though it is not spring; and already the bee

　　has received its invitation.

　　The sky roars and the lightning flashes, the waves arise in my

　　heart,

　　The rain falls; and my heart longs for my Lord.

　　Where the rhythm of the world rises and falls, thither my heart

　　has reached:

　　There the hidden banners are fluttering in the air.

　　Kabîr says: "My heart is dying, though it lives." Songs of Kabir