| Such is devotion, hear, O brothers; when devotion comes, then pride departs |
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| O brother, who can teach Thee knowledge? |
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| My mind is stayed upon the Lord Kabir |
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| As a wafer plunged in water, is the fashion of this world |
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| He is neither new nor ancient, to Him no corruption clings |
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| What has thou seen that thou art thus demented? |
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| Thou art Creator and we are Thy slaves: to the last hair we are full of sin; forgive us, my Lord Hari |
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| Water and bucket are always moving: bullocks and rope move too |
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| In this body of clay the Lord met me; from the sound of the Guru's word belief was born |
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| In truth behold His light, with head bowed low, Dulam |
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