Suffering of the world.
I am not able to see,
I am not able to tolerate
The suffering of the world.
Let my life perish, and in exchange,
Pray, remove the suffering
of the world and let not
this world deluded by illusion.
All sinful are here,
Pardon them and give them
drops of nectar, my dear,
Being the lighter.
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