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By the Sat Guru's strength were all five robbers taken
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O Swan, bethink thee of thine own land
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Save Hari only, none is thy helper
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I can not tell it, nor with it untold can I find rest: this great bliss my wretchedness, great beyond greatness, craves
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O man, within your heart consider, what sin has caused you to take body
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Moment by moment thy life is wasting. Take thought for this to-day, O Brother
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Wisdom's form was manifested: ignorance and darkness were done away
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O Sants, within this mind is thick darkness
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O Sadhus, this mind there is no controlling
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Born in the hard days of Kali Juga, their deeds are like the crow, though their form be as the peacock
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