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Among mountains You're the Himalaya; | |||
Among trees, You're the [[:wikipedia:Ficus religiosa|peepul]], Dear. | |||
You refine what is fallen from splendor; | |||
Indescribable is Your kind mercy. | |||
Mid deadly flames You are the sea of love, | |||
Ocean of luster upon dark nights fearsome, | |||
With brightly shining zest for life, overflowing, | |||
With both fondness and sweetness unique. | |||
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To get You near craves each and every person; | |||
and | They sparkle in mind and heart on Your thought. | ||
The sky in generosity, unrivaled in virtue and beauty; | |||
Hence for all You're worthy to be warmly revered. | |||
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