OíLord Vishnu, Iím the keeper at your door,
I love to watch you, form I so adore,
Seek none else; any other service seems a chore,
Love to see you, as I watch your door.
I love to wash your floor,
Blessed I feel, see you devotees ashore,
To cleanse their feet before,
Love to touch dust of their feet, so I implore.
Neither do I seek Indraís heavenly planets
Nor seek somarasa that they pour;
I only seek you and your service at shore,
Watching your door is all I adore.
Your pastimes are timeless,
Hard to keep them as score,
Lost in wonder are great yogis,
How can anyone ever explore!
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