(1496) Tumi manke kere nite jano go
Oh, You know how to snatch the mind.
So river and vista, star and nebula,
They do sing Your love song.
On honey of a mild breeze is drunkenness with Thee;
With redolence of flowers are Your words of interdiction.
From cuckoo's trilled greeting to fantail of peacock-call,
Your sweetness, oh, it is falling.
On this Earth You exist, Lord, and therefore
Nowhere is anybody helpless or without companion.
A wee speck of Your grace is always getting emanated;
Ah, this fact is renowned throughout the world.
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A trace of His grace permeates the whole cosmos.
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