I am aware, a divine touch by Your holiness will ensure my salvation !
I am not worthy, but beg to touch my head at least with Your divine foot, I will be honoured !
I fall at your Holy feet, surrendering my intelligence, mind, body, name, fame and all attachments. Take everything, instead grand me the divine touch !
I kneel down on the ground, and offer my head to place Your holy foot to stamp out the demon from me to nether world, I will be enlightened by that touch and my soul will be redeemed.
Place your divine foot on my head and smash my false ego of I am which I am not. Not I, but You are the King of Kings, all pervading ! The Kingdom, the power and the glory is always with you, and for ever !
Trample me under your Holy feet, thresh me ! Bring in Your winnowing fan. Separate the chaff and gather the wheat in to Your barn ! It is Your promise to gather all the wheat, and burn only the chaff !
Let the earth under me split open to send all my impurities down to Patala, push it down to Hell, to be burnt there ! Hell is only to burn such impurities, but extend your hand to lift up my soul !
Lift up and gather my soul to Moksha, Heaven, while my impurities are being burnt in Hell!
I am praying and kneeling down, head bowed, thrash my head with Your divine foot, I am willing ---!
Kneel down and pray with me, those who will---!
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