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PS 4698

TOMA'RE BHA'LOVESECHI LOK LA'J NA'HI REKHECHI GOLA'PE

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TOMÁRE BHÁLOBESECHI LOKA LÁJA NÁHI REKHECHI

GOLÁPE KÁCHE CEYECHI KÁNT́ÁRE NÁHI BHEVECHI? LOKA LÁJA NÁHI REKHECHI

GIRI SHIIRŚE UT́HECHI HIME BHAYA NÁHI KARECHI

UPALE UTPALETE PÁRTHAKY NÁHI KARECHI LOKA LÁJA NÁHI REKHECHI

HUTÁSHE MAHADÁSHÁKE TULÁDAND́E MEPECHI MAHÁKÁSHA GHAT́ÁKÁSHA KE JIIVANEMENE NIYECHI LOKA LÁJA NÁHI REKHECHI

TOMÁRE BHÁLOBESECHI LOKA LÁJA NÁHI REKHECHI

Translation

O Lord, I love You, and do not adhere to any worldly shyness. I wanted the rose close without bothering for thorns. I climb the mountain top without fearing the ice. I do not distinguish between stone and lotus. I measure with a balance both dejection and great hope. Both great space and the cloudy sky, I have accepted in my life.

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