(174) Amar manete tumi sabar manete tumi
You are in my thoughts; You are in everyone's thoughts. Everyone in Your mind craves only Your refuge. The lofty mountain prostrates before You, it seems— To find peace, it prays for the dust of Your feet. However high I may aspire, forsaking You I achieve nothing. From You I have come, and only You I go to meet. All Your divine sport, all Your hide-and-seek, Races toward infinity, carrying all conjointly. Those who remain forgetful of You plunge into oblivion. Those persons lose themselves in utter ignorance. |
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