Prayer

(1196)  Sonalii rather ogo sarathi

Oh Driver of the Gilded Chariot,
May You steer it with a golden magic.
Even when sun has sunk behind western mountain,
May You rid all darkness with Your effulgence.

Everyone needs a vessel, but You are container-free;
In every realm is Your movement with incessant speed.
Having gone along the spirit-path, taking everybody,
May You lead us to the formless sphere.

For You there's no judgment hard-to-reach or impossible;
There is just an aggregate of intense love and bliss.
All torment overlooked with same basic consciousness,
Everyone, may You give them Your shelter.

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