| In this birth as man amend, O Sádhus: why be deceived to your destruction? |
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| From shadow and substance the Lord is free: he is beyond this earth and heaven |
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| Mine, mine is Girdhar Gopal: 'tis He, none else, He only |
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| As each one knew and loved him best, so each one saw the figure of the Lord |
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| O mind, on patience wherefore art thou not stayed? |
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| O soul, but look towards the Lord Madhava |
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| Every hair is grey and grizzled, all the body withered up |
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| Where at the last shall my soul find rest? |
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| The Good days go swiftly away |
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| The Ocean of bliss lies all before thee: O man, go not thirsty away |
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