You are my very own, everybody's kin,
Everyone's Darling in the universe,
In the universe.
At a psychic niche, on a throne golden,
Zealously Yourself I've kept.
My wanting is for nothing more;
What lack is his to whom You belong...
A pile of moonlight, mild-sweet smile,
You're lavishing on thought process.
Highest devotion, Lord, You give to me
Upon relinquishing my all to Thee...
Through new cognition at morning-sun's residence
To bestir a fresh existence.
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I belong to Thee.
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