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O Lord who is there besides You who will hear my cry
Strange is my petition: a poor man,
I,
I seek to become a king…From time immemorial I have suffered the tortures of hell and have lived through many low births, but I crave not fo...

Up till now I have lost much and wasted life in idle pursuits
The grace of Lord Rama has aroused me from sleep
Awakened now,
I shall not allow myself to be victimized by Maya (illusion)