You did the rest

(3240)  Amar e ganer tarii

This my song's ship,
I launched it toward Thee.
Sail flying, wave grinding,
It will journey to that place far upstream.

No more will I heed any constraint;
Of those who have You, what fear is theirs?
All blocks having forgot, with hope swaying,
Forward I'll proceed with spirit free.

Oh God invisible, You dwell in effulgence;
From remote You call through a dim presence.
The pollen of affection upon life You spread;
You fetch near by an unseen towing.

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