The song that You kept singing,
On just its echo lingering,
Far away do I go floating.
The lamp You had been igniting,
Its flame shines through ages aplenty.
You are the Deity, Agent of Compassion;
Except for You I've no other Savior.
Come-and-go is by Your will, Director;
You know, meticulously.
From the Creation's first dawning,
Pervasively, ever You accompany.
Upon Your stream I've kept floating;
May You not forget me.
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Lovingly, a toy You wind up and then set it rolling. At journey's end You pick it up and maybe wind again.
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