O Lord, You have swayed the entire world. By Your divine play the world is dancing.
The world is filled with songs, in numerous melodies far and near. The doors and windows are open, the distinction between thine and mine has been banished.
Now, only forward movement should prevail, and fear and shyness should be forgotten.
The world is You enacting the divine play. Impossible can be made possible and possible made impossible. Amidst the display of the cosmic flow, no such thing as crying and requesting remains.