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PS 4208

TOMA'Y D'EKE D'EKE A'MI KLA'NTA CHILUM

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TOMÁY D́EKE D́EKE ÁMI KLÁNTA CHILUM NISHÁ SHEŚE ELE BHORE AVASHEŚE

TÁMASII RÁT HÁRUYE GELO ÚŚŃA ÚŚÁ COKH MELILO ARUŃA RÁGER PARASH PELO NAVA JIIVANERA PRATYÚŚE ELE BHORE AVASHEŚE

ÁLOK DHÁRÁY UDBHÁSITA VISHVA HOLO ÁNDOLITA TOMÁR RÚPE HOYE STHITA SABÁI SMITA ÁSHVÁSE ELE BHORE AVASHEŚE

TOMÁY D́EKE D́EKE ÁMI KLÁNTA CHILUM NISHÁ SHEŚE ELE BHORE AVASHEŚE

Translation

O Lord, calling and calling You I was tired at the end of the night, You arrived only towards the morning. The dark night was lost, warm morning opened the eyes. The dawn in new life got the touch of crimson hue. The flow of effulgence is expressed, and the world started swinging. Within Your form, all stationed with smiling assurance.

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