'Tis a hard task to sing His praises

'Tis a hard task to sing His praises.

The sensual in the senses' power, the wrathful in pride are led astray.
The lustful in the flame of lusting, the greedy in hoarding are led astray.

The Pandit in the Puranas' study, the Jogi in Joga's rules led astray.
O Dulam Das he alone wins safety, who chants the Name in all eight hours.
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