(145) Dur niilakashe dakhina vatase
In southern wind, in distant sky,
In floral scent, in mind's springtime,
It's You psyche ever wants to reach
In the distant sky.
On account of Thee, heart overflowing
Constantly goes off racing...
Oh, it goes racing
In Your direction, oh it goes racing.
In my mind's northeastern corner,
Countless clouds had gathered...
In Your golden light, with smile unblemished,
All of them, whereto did they vanish?
Oh where did they go...
Those piled-up clouds, oh where did they go...
Oh where did they go?
In Your golden light, with smile unblemished,
All of them, whereto did they vanish?
On this crimson dawn, light-dripping morning,
Please make bright my psyche.
All my shame remove,
All my fear remove,
All narrow-mindedness remove...
Oh please remove...
All my narrow-mindedness, please do remove,
On this crimson dawn, light-dripping morning,
Please make bright my psyche.
In southern wind, in distant sky,
It's You psyche ever wants to reach...
My mind ever wants to reach...
In the distant sky.
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Oh Lord, smile on my melancholy mind. Neath Your bright splendor, all black mist just disappears... all desires are fulfilled.
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