Yourself I obtained amid psyche,
On the sky, in the air, at present.
Hey Lord, Your whole world
Has endured by doing work.
Everyone, taking hope, they are yearning
For the day light be brought in every heart.
Hey Lord, the ever-pure, untainted by evil,
Oh King of Kings, You will beam.
In the three worlds,[1] there is no comparison;
You're the greatest welfare-endeavor.
Never hating, You want love complete;
Through consciousness You remove timidity.
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I know, because Yourself I am.
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