One Hundred Poems of Kabir/XIX
XIX
II. 20. paramatam guru nikat virajain
parmatam guru nikat virajain
jaag jaag man mere
dhaay ke pritam charanan lagye
saayin khadaa sir tere
jugan jugan tohi sobat beeta
ajahun na jaag sabere
O my heart! the Supreme Spirit, the great Master, is near you: wake, oh wake!
Run to the feet of your Beloved: for your Lord stands near to your head.
You have slept for unnumbered ages; this morning will you not wake?