He in whose heart the name of Hari dwells, he called upon another's name, or did not call. 'Tis one.
He whose mind is dyed in the Lord's dye, he sewed a covering for his body, or did not sew. 'Tis one.
For him in whose house there lives one worthy son, there live ten thousand sons, unworthy sons; or did not live. 'Tis one.
He, before whose door the Ganges flows, he drank the water of a well, or did not drink. 'Tis one.
He, who spoke the word of charity, with out-stretched hand gave arms or did not give. 'Tis one.
O Tulsi, who clasped the feet of Hari, the other gods he served or did not serve. 'Tis one.
He whose mind is dyed in the Lord's dye, he sewed a covering for his body, or did not sew. 'Tis one.
For him in whose house there lives one worthy son, there live ten thousand sons, unworthy sons; or did not live. 'Tis one.
He, before whose door the Ganges flows, he drank the water of a well, or did not drink. 'Tis one.
He, who spoke the word of charity, with out-stretched hand gave arms or did not give. 'Tis one.
O Tulsi, who clasped the feet of Hari, the other gods he served or did not serve. 'Tis one.
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