I am exhausted, Lord

(1459)  Tava patha ceye priya

Watching the path of Your advent, Love,
The lamp's got extinguished...
Vying with the darkness,
Its ghee^[1] has been finished;
Now it is Your mercy I implore.

For Your sake the lamp was lit constantly,
In clattering of storm, in rustling of trees...
Now in the dark I am seated, in the gloom I am alert;
This Your lamp, please carry it.

With me, what wick and ghee had been present,
All of it has finished; my head is made to bend...
Many hundred times, myself I surrender;
At this moment, kindly take my burden.

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