(1073) Sabar hrdaye tomar asan
In the collective heart is Your throne;
In all genius is Your glow.
The public psyche's distilled bliss,
Your praise is on everybody's lips.
You exist, and so all have remained;
Toward Your face they do gaze.
Everyone craves Your protection;
In everybody's throat is Your song.
On Your touch, the world is full of honey;
With Your joy, love imbues vitality.
Fearing You, fear goes afar;
Eternal is this very law.
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That's how it is and always has been.
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