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Hymns of Thayumanavar
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The celestials and the humans
Adore Thee thus:
''Oh, my pervasive Being Supreme,
My life's Support.''
In their hearts Thou danceth in joy.
I, Thine slave, is holding on
To Thy handsome gold-like fragrant Feet as my sole refuge.
When will Thou to my succor come?
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