His blissful advent

(3388) Tumi esecho madhurii jhariyecho

You've arrived, You've made sweetness issue forth;
Heavenly happiness You have brought.
To the gloomy mind, with an air of sensibility
You've infused all things wholesome.

Who can tell the tale of Your qualities?
By hues of Your forms, full is the mind of everybody.
Your love is all defilement-dispelling;
In that You have steeped a song.

Hey the Great Ocean, Thine is no shore, not the least;
Bubbles of Your thought are we, everybody.
With love's cadence and song, with ambrosial throbbing,
Making everybody dance, on You've gone.

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