| Lord, Thou hast showered Thy grace upon me |
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| None knows in this world what his next moment brings |
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| All this trafficking is but for the life-time |
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| Now have I sought Thy protection. O Treasury of Mercy, keep me safe |
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| Thou art my Lord and not another: though many and various are the ways that men may speak |
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| To Thee my mind has clung: this living thing is naught |
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| O Dulam, this is secret wisdom: openly proclaim it not |
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| O Sants, in life cherish the hope of Him |
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| See, in the world all love proves false |
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| Whither shall I repair, if I renounce Thy feet? |
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