Yonder crowds appear without number,
crowds with flags and instruments of music.
The Lord of Pandhari has come, we shall see the
signs of His presence. Our hearts are full of joy;
our eyes and arms are throbbing. His name is
proclaimed in high accents, armies of saints follow
him. Tuka rises and leaves empty a place for him
to sit in.
crowds with flags and instruments of music.
The Lord of Pandhari has come, we shall see the
signs of His presence. Our hearts are full of joy;
our eyes and arms are throbbing. His name is
proclaimed in high accents, armies of saints follow
him. Tuka rises and leaves empty a place for him
to sit in.