Sun
Sun, you're eye the world, you are the soul of all mortals.
is you who argue the world is through you that the world is lit!
All the lights are on you, you are the Ruler of all the lights. In you are the truth, energy and all the good feelings.
In the warm season, you take away your rays by the force of all animals and all the juices of plants ; then in; rainy season, you paid the earth again.
From your rays, they heat up, there are those who burn, those thunder clouds form, the light of them, others are spreading showers.
Neither fire nor clothing, do not cover as much pleasure to the world that your rays when one is afflicted with a cold wind.
You light your rays of the earth and its continents; you only course, your wonderful career.
If your lift does just bring your light to the world, our eyes are blind, and rational beings could not walk in the ways of the righteous, the good and love.
You are the swan from the sky, the feeder, the star of a thousand fires, first aid, you are the god's hair rays, running fast, the destroyer of darkness, the god couriers green. You are the father of the day and the dispenser of all things.
According to the Mahabharata (Hindu poem)
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