Rejoice O World Rejoice!

Rejoice O World Rejoice!

Rejoice in this unending pain,

Unending fear and unending joy,

Rejoice O World this divine voice,

The cause of draught and rain.

Rejoice O World, in the glory of the Unaging Boy!

Rejoice in the glory of this mischievous Girl,

The origin of this creative, yet monotonous world,

The most perfect dancer and the most perfect mother,

In Her sweet warm hands, let 's become babies and curl!

She is all attractive; many towards Her have been hurled.

Rejoice then, O World in the glory of this Divine Mother!

He is the most perfect artist,

The painter of the whole universe,

The most lovable thief.

O World love Him and you shall see the path in the dark mist.

O World get out of your spell, get out of your curse.

Love Him and you will see Him even in a Child's Mischief!

She is the most fierce warrior,

The defeater of all,

Yet it is She who possesses infinite love and mercy,

For her valiant sons; the One who burns the eternal fire,

The cause of evil 's fall.

Rejoice then O World, in She who manifests as the Divine Sea!

Rejoice O World, the One without beginning and end,

Rejoice O World, the One free from all bounds,

Rejoice O World, the One towards you, Her hands extend,

Run away from life's monotonous hounds,

Merge with the One and become like the Divine Sun.

Rejoice O World Rejoice!