When You Pass By

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

~Anon

Source: Sanathana Sarathi, Feb. 1976