Verse 27

²⁷This form of yours, Bhagavan, in which every affliction falls away, you have shown to us in our affliction. What greater kindness could there be? ²⁸This much is to be looked for from the mighty, who are tender to the wretched: that in due time you are called to mind by a man's own understanding, you who burn up what is not good. ²⁹You by whom there is quiet for beings, even the smallest of them that strive here: hidden as you are within the heart, why would you not know what we ask? ³⁰This is the very boon we want, lord of the world: that those with whom the Bhagavan is pleased have him, the teacher of release, for their way.

³¹Even so we do ask a boon, master, of you who are beyond what is beyond. There is no end to your unfoldings, and so you are sung as the Endless. ³²When the coral tree is got so easily, the bee waits on nothing else. Having come to the soles of your feet themselves, what would we ask for, and what?