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VISHVA JETHÁY LIIN HOYE JÁY,
VISHVAMBHARA TOMÁR SHARAŃE

SHRAVAŃE MANANE NIDIDHYÁSANE,
SÁMARASYERI AEKYA TÁNE
VISHVAMBHARA TOMÁR SHARAŃE

ANEKER MÁJHE RAYE GECHE EK,
ÁÁ
ANEKER MÁJHE RAYE GECHE EK,
EKAI LIILÁ RASE NÁCE JE ANEK
EKERI KUINJE PUINJE PUINJE,
ALI GUINJARE GHIRE CARAŃE
VISHVAMBHAR TOMÁR SHARAŃE

EK THEKE ESE EKE JÁY MISHE,
ÁÁ
EK THEKE ESE EKE JÁY MISHE,
ANEK BHÁVANÁ EK HOY SHEŚE
EKI BHÁVE RÁJE ANEKER SÁJE,
SE RÁKHÁL RÁJE SABÁI MÁNE
VISHVAMBHAR TOMÁR SHARAŃE

VISHVA JETHÁY LIIN HOYE JÁY,
VISHVAMBHARA TOMÁR SHARAŃE


O The Sustainer of he world, Vishvambhar, when the universe gets merged within Your
shelter, with hearing, remembrance, and meditation, in a melodious flow in unison. Within
many multiplicities, You remained as one. Under the flow of spell, liila’, of only One,
many revolve. In the arbor of One, groups and groups of honeybees, hum, surrounding Your
feet. All came from One and merge in same, innumerable feelings become one at the end. One
ideation is established, in many adornments and all accepts that King of cowherds.


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