| O Sants, my mind pays me no heed, no heed at all |
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| The Whole life is lost in the love of ill desires |
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| O Lord, if thou forget Thy promise |
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| Pierced with the arrow of wisdom, O Dharni, startled sleepers suddenly awoke |
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| O Mind, when wilt thou sing Raghubir's glories |
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| My mind, O Lord, is without understanding |
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| He left his home, in the guise of Sadhu: but truth was never in him |
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| O Lord, I am Thy servant |
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| I am sinking fast: why dost thou not raise me up? |
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| Whoso will consider the true name, he will attain the goal changeless, immortal |
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