1023.
My Lord Supreme,Why do You hide from me
All the time?
"My child,
What else can I do
When I see your sleeplessly
Ignorance-cherishing mind?"
Why do You hide from me
All the time?
"My child,
What else can I do
When I see your sleeplessly
Ignorance-cherishing mind?"
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