(311) Tumi kata liila jano
Lord, how much sport do You know?
Treating me to many different games,
You delight my mind in many different ways.
No deed occurs that is hidden from You;
In each and every action, You reside.
No thought occurs that is hidden from You;
In secret nothing has the power to abide.
According to Your liila, according to Your game,
The cosmos dances, Your holy feet embraced.
You unleash floods of laughter, and You make tears flow;
You bring radiant joy, and You animate distress.
Consciously and unconsciously, it is You I adore;
Songs of love You scatter across the universe.
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In the cosmic dance, we are all women; He is the only man.
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