He shines with beautiful glory
Over the vastness of the earth
He gives life to the lesser mortals
Tasting his luminous nectar since birth
The lord himself resides in his abode
All the prayers sent to him
He has taken away the disloyals
Those who disobeyed his whim
He has controlled all the others in space
Ones far off have face the brunt
Life exists for who're close to him
For others even death is shunned
For a thousand ages he has survived
When many like him perished
He has pushed away his foes
Their retreat he had cherished
A gift he gave for us to guard
But what we return is a blemish
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