Tirumal

Paripatal 3, lines 63ÔÇô68

In fire, you are the heat.
In flowers, you are the scent.
Among stones, you are the diamond.

In words, you are truth.
Among virtues, you are love.
In a warrior's wrath, you are the strength.

In the Vedas, you are the secret.
Of the elements, you are the first.

In the scorching sun, you are the light.
In the moonlight, you are the softness.

Everything, you are everything,
the sense, the substance, of everything.
Author of original: 
Katuvan Ilaveyinanar
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