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Shvetashvatara Upanishad 4.21
'Thou art unborn,' with these words some one comes near to thee, trembling. O Rudra, let thy gracious face protect me for ever!
In plain words: A worshipper comes to God trembling and says, "You were never born." He prays, "O Rudra, let your kind face protect me forever."