For what reason do you rage, O mind?

Why, have you no fear of God?

Have you forgotten the teachings of the Master?

Where are you heading?

Pray forgive me Lord,

I have been sinning even before I was born.

O kind and forgiving Guru,

When will my sins vanish?

The mountain of separation

is higher than everest.

Don't even think of climbing it

without the advice of one who's returned.

This is the mountain

where every step is a great height,

where every move is against the wind.

But when you reach the peak,

you can touch the universe

and become it.

If anyone wishes to see a loser lover,

look at me.

I don't have love enough

to please my Beloved.

So where is my fault

if I don't have the capacity?

You made me like this-

but I have tried hard.

So what else can I do?

Stop making me walk in circles, Lord!

Show me the Way;

Please hold my hand

and walk me to You.

Surely and purely it is

but the Holy Name of Lord

that is the Saving Grace of all-

beyond the talk of purity,

perfection, highness and holiness.

The mere touch of which

fills a soul with boundless joy.

I cannot describe an iota of the glory of

The Holy Spirit of the Lord.

Unparalleled Supreme Entity,

the only Truth. The Word.

The Spiritual Master.

Sat Naam

Sat Naam

Sat Naam.

O Gurudev, I the lowly fool,

the one without virtues,

the one who can't follow the Way,

the unworthy one,

ask

for this

Supreme Priceless entity.

I am a hundred times willing to sell you

my mind, body and soul.

Please, beloved Lord,

embrace this poor soul in Your mercy.

In sitting back

and simply watching

like a child

is the great secret of liberation-

O my mind.

Think about this,

and act on this

every day

every moment.

And you shall

come to know the One

who sees you from a million eyes

and none.

I am sacrifice a hundred times to the Master

with whose grace I have come to understand this.

An easy teaching

hard to follow.

We do what You make us do.

It is only with Your grace

O Beloved Master-

that I may realise Your glory.

Look upon this poor soul,

which is naught without Your grace-

I humbly pray for Your mercy-

my Saviour.

Come Master, come

Give food to this hungry dog.

My way of begging is not perfect-

just like a dog-

he only knows how to bark.

But being the Inner Knower of Hearts

You know my yearning.

O Lord, I stand somewhere

where only you can find me.

O Lord, I stand barking,

hungry for Your Name.

Come Master, come

and give me the divine food.

To each Word of your Speech

I humbly offer my obeisances

O Beloved Guru.

To each of Your forms I humbly offer obeisances

O Beautiful One.

O Master of Creation,

please instruct me-

what may I do to obtain You.

O Lord, forgive me,

the most idiotic one-

I do everything wrong.

But I have heard

that your one look can save me.

This poor one

asks for one success in life-

the ability to please You

and obtain Your feet.