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Bhagavad-gītā 4 U
Bhagavad-gītā 11.25
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O Lord of lords, O refuge of the worlds, please be gracious to me. I cannot keep my balance seeing thus Your blazing deathlike faces and awful teeth. In all directions I am bewildered.

A.C. Bhaktivedanta Swami Commentary »