Forgive us all our sins
I implore You !
And those weaves of doubts and delusions,
Repel instantly. ...6-129
You are cow, I the calf,
You are moon, I the stone melted by It's light;
At your feet, which are like the Ganges,
Respectfully the slave (DAS) bows down ! ...7-130
Place on my head
Your hand and bless me, oh Lord!
Wars off my sorrow and worry
For this GANU is your servant. .8-131
With this eight-fold prayer
I prostrate myself before ;
My sins (demerits) suffering and poverty
Ward off immediately. …132
You are the cow and I the calf ;
You are the mother and I the child ;
Do not harbour
Any harsh feelings towards me. …133
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