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Hymns of Thayumanavar
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Every month a moon is born and dies.
Thou hath not kept this in thy thoughts.
Oh, empty, despicable heart!
In scriptures, in human logic,
Can He not be discerned?
In bindu, in nada,
Can He not be contained?
Such is that Heavenly Being.
Do thou seek Him!
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