Lord of the helpless, open Thine eyes: long I am standing in Thy presence
Lord of the helpless, open Thine eyes: long I am standing in Thy presence.
They were my defenders yet they prove my foes: all treat me harshly.
Without Thee I have no defender: my boat is tossed, arrested in mid ocean.
No rest by day, no sleep by night: ever I stand and waste away.
The arrow of separation has struck my heart: never for one moment can I forget.
Turned into stone and prone in the jungle, yet Ahaliya Thou didst save.
What burden then can Mira prove, but a hundred seers and five seers more.
In Rai Das have I found the perfect Guru: from the beginning it was written with the pen.
When the Sat Guru came and showed the sign, the light in the light was mingled.
They were my defenders yet they prove my foes: all treat me harshly.
Without Thee I have no defender: my boat is tossed, arrested in mid ocean.
No rest by day, no sleep by night: ever I stand and waste away.
The arrow of separation has struck my heart: never for one moment can I forget.
Turned into stone and prone in the jungle, yet Ahaliya Thou didst save.
What burden then can Mira prove, but a hundred seers and five seers more.
In Rai Das have I found the perfect Guru: from the beginning it was written with the pen.
When the Sat Guru came and showed the sign, the light in the light was mingled.
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