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Formless Lord, You rise with lovely effulgence; | |||
You rise with unflagging splendor. | |||
Watching for Your arrival... | |||
Many creatures stay awake night and day; | |||
You rise on sleepless eyelids. | |||
In the | In song I send salutation toward the Eastern Mountain.{{#tag:ref|The Eastern Mountain is an imaginary mountain behind which the sun is thought to rise at dawn.|group="nb"}} | ||
On this crimson morn, with Thine advent coveted, | |||
Please come in secret, come with silent footsteps... | |||
Holding a bouquet and also a lotus stalk, You rise. | |||
From the scriptures, stories of Your virtues I keep hearing. | |||
With my naked eye, I can see faint traces of Your beauty; | |||
I | But I have loved You well, so please cast more light still... | ||
Please make me complete in Thee... You rise. | |||
With my | |||
I see | |||
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