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O lord,
I have no quality, all is without worth;
I have no good qualities,  
Nonetheless You came, Lord, being gracious–
and possess all bad ones.  
You bestowed a kindness beyond measure.
By Your own virtue, You made me beholden;
Because You demonstrated what is compassion.


Yet, you nevertheless came to me,  
By one's own strength nobody obtains Thee;
and bestowed your grace.  
[[:wikipedia:Airavata|Indra's elephant]] cannot be bound by a flea.
But despite our inability, our own penury,
We still see Your grace in myriad fashions.


You unperturbedly bestowed your mercy.
In Your presence, Lord, I will ask for nothing;
By your own attributes,  
More than You I am not aware of me.
You indebted me,  
My transition from resistance to being ready,
and made me understand what is mercy.
Time and again, You keep getting it done.
 
None attains you by dint of their own strength;
a white ant cannot bind a mammoth.
I understand my own incapability and deficiency
and realise your grace in hundreds of ways.
 
From you,
O lord,
I will not seek anything.
Other than you,
I know none.  
 
You make me surmount
all obstructions in my preparations,  
O lord, time and again.
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