The
effulgence of thy nectarine look benign lighting up the worlds three
Opened the
eyes to the gravity of sin and the depth of that horrid abyss
To turning a new
leaf on burning out sins at thy abode and to be free.
They're ascending thy holy Venkatachala anon, allowing not chances miss.
Offering
hair and prostrating at thy lotus feet for emancipation.
They're praying
soulfully, uttering Govinda for sure salvation
Accepting
their MUDUPUS, release them O Lord from the circle vicious.
As this tiny
flower guided them, bless it join the Vanamala precious.
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