Great mount of mercy
Glorified by Gautama!
Glance at me and make me yours,
Arunachala!
27.
All engulfing
Sun of bright rays!
Make my mind-lotus bloom,
Arunachala!
28
It is merely for food
That I came to you
As a mendicant!
Arunachala!
29
Moon of grace! Your cooling rays
Place on my mind and reveal
Your words of nectar.
Arunachala!
30.
Of all vainglory strip me,
Lay bare and enfold me
In the glory of your grace,
Arunachala!
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