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 keepestOpen 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.
1821.
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