O Lord of the three worlds, we are drowning in the vast ocean of saá¹sÄra, which is filled with the waters of material hankering, with many waves of illusion whipped up by the winds of lust, with whirlpools of wives, and with vast schools of sharks and other sea monsters who are our sons and brothers. O giver of all benedictions, please grant me a place on the boat of devotion that is Your lotus feet. Mukunda-mala-stotra |
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