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(). Neeththal vinnappam Oh Lord! I shall hold You up to derisive laughter and say at length that this contemptible life and service of mine are dedicated to You! Behold that You do not forsake me! If yo do I shall traduce You by calling You, “the Mad man Who wears the hide of the elephant! the Mad man with skin for His garb! the Mad man Who ate the poison as food! the Mad man with the fire of the cremation ground! thc Mad man Who has chosen even me for His own!” (6:49) Whether 1 abuse You or praise You behold that You do not forsake me who laments here repenting for his sins. Oh resplendent One like a red coral hill! Oh You Who have made me Your own! Oh You Who ate the fiery poison out of compassion for the small creatures though Your right it is to feed on Ambrosia! (6:50) ፖ:* 325