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Hymns of Thayumanavar
Prayer to the Being - Let us Contemplate (11/12)
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The Being Primal that has neither beginning nor end,
The foster mother that in endearment excessive reared me,
The righteous Guru that blesses,
The Certainty beyond thought
The Purity unalloyed,
The Holy of Holies,
The Object beyond the reach of contending faiths,
The Effulgences that stood as Void for the munis of silentness,
My life's dear support -
That I seek and adore
With tears gushing
And hands in reverence folded.
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