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Luban of Cedars and waves on thy shore What scattered in the air on thy threshing grounds Laurels singing triumph in the grip of the creator Ready to crown the king like snow on thy peak Crown his forehead with purity in faith and devotion Turn his soil into blossoms like the blossoms of Lebanon May the age be granted long life filled with joy and peace Throughout the ages, throughout the times Maharishi chose him for the age of the roses And perfumed his remembrance, Sannine was the cot Lebanon great honor to thee, from thee the king of glory The Ojas guards him. Grants him the glow of cheek The myrtle on the hills uttered in rhymes The breeze wavered to Baskinta's charms A message sent offering to India A pure son in the guards of God The Blessedness of the worlds is spreading flowers For the assemblage of nations in oneness of abode Here is the Rule of time when Enlightenment shows Peace and Invincibility title the age of light ________________________________________________________ This is the English translation of an Arabic
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