(196) Amare ke nebe bhai
Krśńa
Who will take from Me, oh My kin,
That which I want to give,
To every mind distributed?
Your doors, they are fastened...
Pathway obstructed,
How do I go ahead?
Cowherds[1]
Come, Brother, all of us, everybody,
We are ready
From You to receive.
Entrance-pebbles moved aside,
The psyche bright
We have made with light.
Krsna
Then, My kin, I excite everyone,
One and all, oh please come,
In recollection and reflection.[2]
None of You are distant,
Within Me you exist,
In amity's vibration.
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We dwell in Him, minds to be filled with His bliss.
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