| Mad with longing for Thy vision |
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| To praise Thy name can none aspire |
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| None can trust life's breath, O Sadhu: bethink you of departing now |
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| O Mind, shake off delusion's slumber |
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| In singing praise of Thee I put my trust, O Immortal |
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| Bring this to pass, Thou merciful to the humble |
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| Fasten not on me, O Maya |
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| Again and again I cry aloud my prayer, that by Thy mercy I may set my heart on Thee |
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| Youth was spent and the whole body blinded through neglect of the gem Hari |
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| O heedless one give heed: why wakes not wisdom in thee? |
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