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Hymns of Thayumanavar
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The bull for mount,
The peeled skins for garment,
The ashes for fragrant unguents,
The poison for food -
Thus art Thou of attributes indescribable!
Unless they near Thine Holy Feet,
Will hunger and thirst of births be ever allayed?
Will the sorrows of existence ever end?
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