Awake, awake, O Achran Kund, then will all the troops of sins be scattered

Awake, awake, O Achran Kund, then will all the troops of sins be scattered.

Brahma awoke, Indra awoke, Govind with energies awoke.
The Earth awoke, the sky awoke: Siva awoke and settled in Kailas.

If thou awakest, all else will awake: there will be light in the three worlds.
O Jagjivan, only those disciples will awake, who lay their heads at the Guru's feet.
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Jagjivan Das
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