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Thy Name Is My
Aarti And Ablution, O Lord. |
| 2 |
Without God’s Name
All Religious Paraphernalia Are False. |
| 3 |
Thy Name Is My
Prayer-Mat, Thy Name My Saffron-Grater, |
| 4 |
And Thy Name Is The
Saffron, Which I Sprinkle On Thee. |
| 5 |
Thy Name Is The
Water, Thy Name The Sandal-Wood, |
| 6 |
And The Repetition
Of The Name Is The Rubbing Thereof; This Is The Sandal Paste, Which I Take
To Anoint Thee. |
| 7 |
Thy Name Is The
Lamp, Thy Name The Wick, |
| 8 |
Thy Name Is The
Oil, Which I Pour Therein. |
| 9 |
With Thy Name I
Have Kindled The Light, |
| 10
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With It’s
Illumination My Entire Home Is Bright. |
| 11
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Thy Name Is The
String, Thy Name The Garland Of Flowers, |
| 12
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Defiled Are All The
Eighteen Loads Of Leaves, Offerings Of Ours. |
| 13
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Why Should I Offer
Thee What Thou Thyself Has Created? |
| 14
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Thy Name Is The
Whisk (Chawar) Which I Wave Over Thee. |
| 15
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The Whole World Is
Involved In The Eighteen Puranas, And The Sixty-Eight Places Of
Pilgrimage, |
| 16
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It Rotates Within
The Four Forms Of Species. |
| 17
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Thy Name Is The
Aarti, Sayeth Ravidass |
| 18
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And Thy True Name
Itself Is Offered, O Lord, As The Ceremonial Food To Thee.
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