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Hymns of Thayumanavar
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Unto the rotten fruit am I
In distress that karma has wrought.
Will the time be
When I am ripe to receive the vision clear?
Oh! Thou, Being Exalted
That danceth to the exultation of Thine devotees
As light, love and unending bliss -
All rolled into one!
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