Utter this name, which will save you from
the cycle of re-birth. Wasted is labour on
wife, son and wealth; where the seed is sorrow,
the fruit is sorrow. Make a stout boat of the
thousand names; it will reach the further shore of
the ocean of the world. Tuka says, Smite the
world in the face, fill your quiver with arrows of
Hari’s name.
the cycle of re-birth. Wasted is labour on
wife, son and wealth; where the seed is sorrow,
the fruit is sorrow. Make a stout boat of the
thousand names; it will reach the further shore of
the ocean of the world. Tuka says, Smite the
world in the face, fill your quiver with arrows of
Hari’s name.