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Hymns of Thayumanavar
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Possessed of ear, impervious to words,
Hard as pelted stone or potsherd or clay,
Thou made me stand as one of dark heart.
Is this just?
Oh! The Being Uncreated!
An imposter I am not.
May Thou, Thyself judge!
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