When You Pass BY

Posted September 1, 2003

Beautiful buds dance,
Fair flowers smile
Green gardens bloom.
Wild winds soften,
Rapid streams pause
Dull darkness departs
Angry clouds brighten
Showers of love do drop
Thirsty hearts are quenched;
Lamps are lit in faces
Love pervades all round
When You pass by—my Lord.

~Anonymous
Source: Sanathana Sarathi, February 1976