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37. Pidiththa paththu “Oh my Treasure of Bliss " Oh great Lord Civan Oh You Who much more solicitous than a mother who suckles her child with thoughtful care, melting this sinner's flesh and increasing the inner light squirted the never-drying honey of Bliss in me and trailed after me from place to place I have followed You now and caught hold of You firmly. Where will You at Your pleasure appear henceforth to bestow grace?” ~7-9) “Oh Eesan Oh spotless Gem Who, making my foul frame mellow pore by pore entering it as if it were a golden temple and melting all my bones, came as an easily accessible One and enslaved me ! Oh beauteous Effulfence Who cut off all my bonds of sorrow, birth, death and delusion! Oh Bliss! I have caught hold of You firmly. Where will You at Your pleasure appear henceforth to bestow grace?" (37:10) 723