Sitting silent in the mountain, ears heard music From heavens to the heart, I thought it was mystic
A voice from heavens said:
Music you heard is earthly, not sung by the Lord
That's not mystic, mistake not of the Lord
Lord's Temple is this body. Himself He has created This hut for Beloved to live in, Himself He has created
Mystic is His music. Lord lives in this temple Music that you heard, O dear, was of the cosmic temple That was charming earthly music not sung by the Lord That was not mystic, mistake not of the Lord
Love, sweet, ecstasy, rapture without form appear Air, sky and ears, are no t required to hear The Soul could understand, its heard by the soul It comes from the Soul perceived by the soul Rise from earth O dear immerse in love of Lord Sit on swing of love or fall at feet of Lord, Mystic then you'll hear sung by the Lord.