Blessed his lot, who praises Hari: in the balance none with him can weigh

Blessed his lot, who praises Hari: in the balance none with him can weigh.
In the balance none outweighs him, who is ever Hari's slave.
He that at His feet takes refuge, is of Rama the chosen servant.
His servant, faithful in His service, to him is given the pass to Bhagti.
Joga is the reward of service, and Bhagti is the Lord's abode.
Puran-Brahma alone, O Bhikha, there is One and not a second.
Blest his lot, who praises Hari: in the balance none with him can weigh.
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Bhikha Sahib
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