Throw that ego in the fire I say
Hari Om. I am not mine.
No need to dig up old graves
Leave the past in the cemetery.
So subtle that foolish ego
I will do this, I will do that.
I still fall for it.
Throw that ego in the fire I say
Hari Om. I am yours,
O Light Within.

 
Surrender to the Light Within
no within, no without
nothing to grasp
So Ham.

In the fiery lake of love
turtle walks the cool green depth
only water is left
the river is the sea
So Ham.