CHAPTERXVIII

chapterxviii

ii.77.maddhâkas'âpjahânbaithe

themiddleregionofthesky,whereinthespiritdwelleth,is

radiantwiththemusicoflight;

there,wherethepureandwhitemusicblossoms,mylordtakeshis

delight.

inthewondrouseffulgenceofeachhairofhisbody,the

brightnessofmillionsofsunsandofmoonsislost.

onthatshorethereisacity,wheretherainofnectarpoursand

pours,andneverceases.

kabîrsays:"come,odharmadas!andseemygreatlord'sdurbar."