Millions of joys are stored up in our hearts;
a flood of love streams forth, a streaming
flood of names. This unchanging life shall change
not, so long as we utter Rama, Krishna, Hari;
this
and the further shore, says Tuka, will be together
one.
a flood of love streams forth, a streaming
flood of names. This unchanging life shall change
not, so long as we utter Rama, Krishna, Hari;
this
and the further shore, says Tuka, will be together
one.