By lighting a fire amidst the clouds,
You have come like thunder,
sending tremors through the layers of the earth.

The earth shook as You danced
there is no end to Your sport.

From infinity to the distant horizon,
in sound, touch, form, taste and smell,
You have appeared in my heart.
You have come like thunder.

You are the pollen of a tiny flower.
You are the deepest depths of the ocean.
Merging Your colours in the colours of all,
what is this intoxicating sport!
You have come like thunder.