প্রতিদিন তব গাথা
protidin tobo gatha
I will sing each day your song so sweet and pure
Do grant me the words, do grant me the tune
Hoping you fill my life with your love to the brim
If ever you seat yourself on a blooming lotus in my heart
I will sing each day your song so sweet and pure
Hoping you hear my song sitting face to face
If ever in kind munificence your eyes shower a divine sweetness
If ever in tender affection you rest your hand upon my woe
Hoping you take away the vanity from my happiness
I will sing each day your song so sweet and pure
protidin tobo gatha
I will sing each day your song so sweet and pure
Do grant me the words, do grant me the tune
Hoping you fill my life with your love to the brim
If ever you seat yourself on a blooming lotus in my heart
I will sing each day your song so sweet and pure
Hoping you hear my song sitting face to face
If ever in kind munificence your eyes shower a divine sweetness
If ever in tender affection you rest your hand upon my woe
Hoping you take away the vanity from my happiness
I will sing each day your song so sweet and pure
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