Lord, I am Yours

(2566)  Punyera bhar neiko amar

I have no virtue in large quantity,
And so I beg earnestly for Your mercy.
My shelter is Your boon and assurance of safety;^[1]
Mine is no refuge except for Thee.

My source is Your circular roaming;
In Your shadow is my sanctuary.
Graceful death lies in Your perfect peace,
An end to the cycle of coming and going.

Your compassion is life's ease;
Living without You, insufferable grief.
You played the veena on my strings,
On all the earth's ambrosial streams.

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