Love of god!

a train on a slow paced day
start thy mountainous way
seeing the snow capped peaks
with yaks gracing for its daily heat
changing landscapes in the distant
a calming heart in this instance

purest sound, aum, transcends
peaks and valleys of Tibetan lands
a treasure of yours so vast indeed
shared by all your kinsmen in need
life is joyous, I draw from your grace
a grace always within with no haste

This journey is for devotion
guided by saints who have sinned
by men of faith, lesser in knowledge
By family led by caste, by traditions
knowing a false world with thy hope
and pure love are thee, the love of god!
I have always sinned, yet
your grace always within me