Hymns of Thayumanavar
Thou, my Lord!
Thou made me wallow in worldly maya!
Thou that danceth to the exultation
Of Thine dainty damsel
Of crescent shaped forehead, bearing tilak!
When is it that Thou will seat me, too
In the Home of Bliss Supreme?
And so, end quick the endless sorrows
Of Thine loving devotee?
Thou, Heavenly Father! Light of Grace Bliss!