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O Sants, I found so shining a lover, whose body outshines a million suns.
Bedewed with the nectar of love, delight, immortality: the fan of wisdom swings night and day.
Sohang is sung, our bridal hymn of blessing: the Lord of the ocean of bliss is embraced.
The reflection of the Sat Purusa shines so bright: a million suns and moons are offered to His Splendour.
By the clear shining of the Unconditioned's splendour—Kesava says, He is my Lover.
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