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O lord, come into the world with each song,
Please come to the world with songs aplenty,
listening and pious sound. come with meditation,
With pristine sonority inside of my hearing.
cosmic sound and oscillated wind. there is nothing to
With a great reverberation inside of thinking,
say, whatever is thought that only mind wants. the mind
Kindly arrive on a wind that's undulating.
wants to remain under your impulse, hence i sing the song
 
remembering you. you are the sweet essence, o dearest,
To You there is nothing for me to speak;
like white wave in the stream of nectar. destroy the
The little bit I do think, only that the mind fancies.
accumulated sins of mine, in isolated, shade of core.
Mind wants to be engrossed inside of You only;
In reverie, songs I go on singing.
 
Extract of nectar, You're the One Most Dear;
You are like a white billow on ambrosial stream.
You abolish my accrued impurities
In seclusion underneath heart's canopy.
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