Saints, we are the traders of Rama's name

Saints, we are the traders of Rama's name!
Merchants from distant villages come to us
Saints, we are the traders of Rama's name!

Our goods happen to be modest and to everyone's taste;
All castes come to us for purchase.
Saints, we are the traders of Rama's name!

Unlimited are our assets;
Why should we deal merely in millions or billions?
It is pure musk, buy it if you want-its sure bargain!
Saints, we are the traders of Rama's name!

To enter the name of Laxmi's beloved in the ledger
And jot down the name of Chaturbhuj in a chit - that's Narsaiyya's job!
Saints, we are the traders in Rama's name!

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