Oh glorious Lord

(3302) Sabar tapasyay esechile

You had come by everyone's austerities;
You went away to some unknown sphere.
Hey Shiva propitious, hey Merciful One,^[1]
Having conferred wisdom, the path You revealed.

For understanding You, none has the intellect;
For gauging You there is not the prowess.
Thus at Your feet I beseech kindness,
Hey the One pleased easily, always by everybody.

Hey Fearsome Destroyer, the bondage-eradicator;
For misdeeds amassed, a sacrificial fire's combustion.
Ever well-bedecked with trident and with clarion,
Like a silver mountain, sparkling.

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