Mercy mild

(3530) Ei tamasacchanna dharay

To this same gloomy earth,
Bringing light, please come; mingle with every heart.
Earnest and anxious, all watch Your path of advent;
At core please be seated, smiling sweet and soft.

This dark earth, on it have passed many ages;
By many fearsome scowls it has been wounded.
Time and again in warfare bloody it has contended;
Now please radiate love and affection.

No more, Lord, Sport You've done quite enough;
With sweetness of Liila, why are You still so far off?
By lightning have You hidden sandalwood for what reason,
When You cherish everyone.  

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