(297) Tomari liilar majhe ajuta rupe saje
Throughout Your liila, with myriad forms and ornaments,
Lord, You have kept Yourself concealed.
In Your lyrics, melodies, and compelling rhythms,
Lord, Yourself You have diffused.
Whatever I am seeing with eyes wide open,
Whatever I do realize by mental deliberation—
At every single point, You lie hidden,
Pregnant with potential, covered in sweetness.
Amid woeful gloom, Your light ever prevails;
Amid ongoing loss, recovery is newly arrayed.
Regarding what is and isn't, above all reigns
Your splendor, eradicating all pain.
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He gives, He takes, He hides... and yet He shines.
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