Song to the acarya:
Where do I go? Who do I ask?
Where shall I find the higher path?
Wherever I look I see so many
Present themselves as the way
But they can't give what they don't have.
And they can't give what they don't own.
If I want love of God
I must find a devotee.
Who...when the Lord He proclaims
I will know...as the same
Lord within my heart.
Hear His words let Them speak
Full of love.. full of life
the great relief.
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