Why should I be concerned for my maintenance while absorbed in praising the glories of Lord Vishwambhara (Vishnu), the supporter of all. Without the grace of Lord Hari, how could milk flow from a mother’s breast for a child’s nourishment? Repeatedly thinking only in this way, O Lord of the Yadus, O husband of Lakshmi, all my time is spent in serving Your lotus feet
kā cintā mama jīvane yadi harirviśvambharo gīyate no cedarbhakajīvanāya jananīstanyaṃ kathaṃ nirmame | ityālocya muhurmuhuryadupate lakṣmīpate kevalaṃ tvatpādāmbujasevanena satataṃ kālo mayā nīyate ||
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