Sometimes, people do not appreciate milk, sugar and ghee. Sometimes, they have to beg for bread from door to door. Sometimes, they have to pick out the grain from the chaff. ||1|| As the Lord keeps us, so do we live, O Siblings of Destiny. The Lords Glory cannot even be described. ||1||Pause|| Sometimes, people prance around on horses. Sometimes, they do not even have shoes for their feet. ||2|| Sometimes, people sleep on cozy beds with white sheets. Sometimes, they do not even have straw to put down on the ground. ||3|| Naam Dayv prays, only the Naam, the Name of the Lord, can save us. One who meets the Guru, is carried across to the other side. ||4||5|| As the Lord keeps us, so do we live, O Siblings of Destiny.
Posted on: Sun, 30 Nov 2014 04:20:07 +0000