The Bauls say,
Scanning the cosmos
you waste your hours.
He is present
in this little vessel.
In this little body
He has made His abode.
He is here
in this little vessel;
in you.
He is there,
the God of Gods,
the King of Kings,
the Beloved.
Scanning the cosmos
you waste your hours.
He is present
in this little vessel.
In this little body
He has made His abode.
He is here
in this little vessel;
in you.
He is there,
the God of Gods,
the King of Kings,
the Beloved.
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