MIGHTY Brama, now I`ll bless thee! `Tis from thee that worlds proceed! As my ruler I confess thee, For of all thou takest heed. All thy thousand ears thou keepest Open to each child of earth; We, `mongst mortals sunk the deepest, Have from thee received new birth. Bear in mind the woman`s story, Who, through grief, divine became; Now I`ll wait to view His glory, Who omnipotence can claim.SourceThe script ran 0.001 seconds.
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