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Hymns of Thayumanavar
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When it is realized
That everything is the Will of Siva,
Is there any place of refuge
But His Sweet Grace?
Oh, heart!
Do thou stand firm on it.
Then by Thee will I be redeemed.
What availeth it that I be plunged
Into the prolonged illusion of this wide world?
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