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1. Civapuraanam Oh fiery One, Oh cool One, Oh Master, Oh spotless One! Oh Flame of the Real Who coming in your grace that all false things may be dispelled, gleaming bright in true splendour scintillates in me as true Wisdom! Oh blissful noble Lord! Oh fair Wisdom Who dispels the ignorance of me who has no knowledge of any kind! (40) Oh You Who are not created Who have no life-span and Who have no end, s Who create, sustain, destroy and bestow grace! Rid me of my birth and induct me into the fold of Your devotees. Oh You Who are like the fragrance of flowers in me! Oh far One! Oh near One! Oh Content of the Veda as Who is beyond word and thought! (45) Oh our noble Lord Who are like sweetness along with ghee mixed with freshly drawn milk and Who eminently stand oozing honey in the thought of Your devotees and cut off the cycle of our births with the present birth now taken. Oh our Lord Who have five colours! While the heavenly ones extolled You remaimed hidden from them. (50) My real self is being hidden by delusive ignorance and is bound by the remarkable rope of Karma of good and evil deeds. To the bewilderment of my worm - infested filthy dwelling having nine outlets and wrapped all over with an external skin, when my five senses have been seducing me who was devoid of the grace of thawing and melting with love for You within my heart, (55) 1 O1