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Hymns of Thayumanavar
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Having accepted my service
Thou made me a porter
To carry the load of I-ness
Along the paths and by-lanes of karma.
By Thy Grace
I think of redemption.
But then art Thou in space
To the wonder of worlds all -
A dream that exceeds the bounds of books -
Thus art Thou, my Mother!
And how shall I describe Thee!
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