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Such is devotion, hear, O brothers; when devotion comes, then pride departs
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O brother, who can teach Thee knowledge?
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My mind is stayed upon the Lord Kabir
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As a wafer plunged in water, is the fashion of this world
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He is neither new nor ancient, to Him no corruption clings
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What has thou seen that thou art thus demented?
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Thou art Creator and we are Thy slaves: to the last hair we are full of sin; forgive us, my Lord Hari
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Water and bucket are always moving: bullocks and rope move too
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In this body of clay the Lord met me; from the sound of the Guru's word belief was born
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In truth behold His light, with head bowed low, Dulam
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