I have found sanctuary

(1917)  Nandanavana manthana kari, tomake peyechi priyatama

Churning Paradise,
I have found You, the Most Beloved:
In a realm divine under moonlight,
At a bamboo bower is the Sweetest.

You're my ocular antimony,
And You've arrived to root out blind attachment dreary:
On Your contemplation ensues the morning,
My psyche rid of sin.

Now I'm knowing that but for You there is no protector;
I'm fathoming the intuitive intellect in everyone:
By Your grace sanctuary stays received,
Hey the Radiant Purest.

Sarkarverse article
Audio recording