O Ram, my elusive Love, I will not leave Thy shrine
Even if you insist my Lord, I'll not leave your Home Divine.
O Lord of all and King of my heart
If You force my hands to forsake,
Even though I am weak, wherever I go
Your image with me I shall take.
What use have I for this wide world, whatever will be will be
This renunciate shall ascend the boat of Thy Name, unafraid I'll voyage to Thee.
May Your image dwell in each pore and limb
And may my mind Thy Divine hues gain
I shall fulfill each duty of this world
If every moment with me You remain.
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