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Lord, please do take my prostration; | |||
Yourself I adore, I hold dear. | |||
Asleep, dreaming, or awake, | |||
Just Your flute keeps calling me. | |||
In everything Yourself I seek; | |||
By Your name, I resist strife and adversity. | |||
Through the whole world I fathom only Thee; | |||
You have been mingling with life, mind, and body. | |||
By bringing to the path, within eyes You exist; | |||
You have kept watching me with a smiling visage. | |||
You are giving everything, whatever is prerequisite; | |||
with smiling | You are on the mind-sky, all darkness abolishing. | ||
whatever is | |||
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