Let Christ shine His Light, O Lamb so pure,
Through pain and the cross, our souls You cure.
“Have mercy on me, a sinner,” I pray,
Guide me through night, be my Dawn of Day.
Let Guru Nanak, in wisdom deep,
Awaken the soul that lies asleep.
Show me the play of the false, the real,
Through Shabad Divine, the wounds You heal.
Let Allah pour Mercy, vast and wide,
Compassion flowing, an endless tide.
786, the code of grace,
His love embraces the human race.
Let Buddha rain peace on realms unknown,
In silence reveal the seeds we’ve sown.
From suffering’s chain to Nirvana’s shore,
His lotus blooms forevermore.
Let Ram the Creator, the stage command,
With bow of truth held in His hand.
Destroy illusion, let dharma rise,
The play of God before our eyes.
One flame, one song, though Names are many,
One Light that shines in hearts of any.
So bow we now, with voice as one,
To Truth, to Love, to the Timeless Sun.
