(855) Jariye achi dekho prabhu
Master, see how I'm enmeshed
In great maya's worldly web;
What is it that You did?
Armed with what thought will men contend
Against the countless billowing waves?
Oh Lord, please give me strength.[1]
I am Your tiny molecule;
Huge and original are You.
You make love-games ever new,
While keeping out of public view.
Only should a speck of grace descend
Can we reach this ocean's end.
All creatures would shine bright,
Cheering with triumph's delight.
I don't want wealth or happiness;
Your kindly face I want to see.
Smiling sweetly, please come near,
Ignoring faults and sins.
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