Cmp 40. It Was A Miracle

R Rajaram Ramachandran Rajaram Ramachandran
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CHAITANYA MAHAPRABHU After bathing Lord Chaitanya In the house of Shrivasa, They dressed Him well. Then at His lotus feet fell. They prayed for the deliverance, Of people oppressed by miseries, As He came with a purpose To remove their sufferings. They brought different offerings, Oil, camphor, precious gems, Silver, gold, silk clothes, rice, Musk, saffron, darba grass, Sandal wood, tulsi leaves, Bunch of flowers and fruits, Butter, dahi, milk, coconuts, Mungh dal, variety of sweets, Sugar cane, Ganga water In a large metal container, And whatever best they thought With all love they brought. All the Ganga water, he drank. All the food items he took And ate to His heart content As a mystic, the one greatest. With their gaping mouths All the astonished devotees Watched Him doing this Miracle with wide open eyes. The Lord told a devotee "Do you remember me? Once I came as a doctor And cured your fever, " To Gangadasa, he said, "You were to be captured When Muslim men chased But how were you saved? " "They came fast in a boat, But I brought my boat, And to the shore, took you, Before they could catch you." Like this, events after events, One by one, He told devotees, With all surprise, they heard. Whatever He said, they believed.

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