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Munisa, linaviva kīlitāviva, sthirau nikhātāviva bimbitaviva, padau tvadiyau mama tiṣṭhatāṁ sadā tamo-dhunānau hṛdi dipakaviva. O' Lord of Saints may thy feet, which dispel the pitchy darkness (of ignorance) like a (brilliantly lit) lamp, ever stay in my heart, as if they were fixed, nailed, rooted, or permanently reflected therein.