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6. Neeththal vinnappam Ohlightning-like Flash 1 Behold that You do not forsake me who with no other to say “Oh my son, fear not!” wander about grieving, Oh King of Uththarakosa-mangai! were I to compare You to anything You are truly comparable to Yourself only. You are like a mother to me! You are like a father to me. Oh my precious wealth! (6:16) Oh my wealth ! Oh sole Refuge to my lonely heart! Oh Terror of those who disparage Your praises! Behold that You do not forsake me ! Oh Grace which Your true devotees devour ! Oh King of Uththarakosamangai girt with fair groves! Oh dark mystery! Oh obvious space! Oh You Who are of this world and are of the heavens! (6:17) Oh Lord Who drank the poison as sweet Ambrosia 1 Oh King to Uththarakosamangai Oh Medicine to those Who are laid up by disease of birth, abide in me, enslave me, sell me and mortgage me but behold that You do not forsake me, a guest who has sought You! (6:18) 303