wondrous my prostration to you
I beggar
nothing has
since the birth
I'm on your merciful peace
give me the pain of Yoke on my shoulder
so that I can cultivate your true nature
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wondrous my prostration to you I beggar nothing has since the birth I'm on your merciful peace give me the pain of Yoke on my shoulder so that I can cultivate your true nature