I am blind; Your Name, O Creator Lord, is my only anchor and support. I
am poor, and I am meek. Your Name is my only support. || 1 || Pause || O
beautiful Lord, benevolent and merciful Lord, You are so wealthy and generous.
You are ever-present in every presence, within and before me. || 1 || You are
the river of life, You are the Giver of all; You are so very wealthy. You alone
give, and You alone take away; there is no other at all. || 2 || You are wise,
You are the supreme seer; how could I make You an object of thought? O Lord and
Master of Naam Dayv, You are the merciful Lord of forgiveness. || 3 || 1 || 2
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Tuesday, 18th Maagh (Samvat 538 Nanakshahi)
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