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Alas! the true fountain of life is beside you, and you have set up a stone to worship.

Kabir says : “I may never express how sweet my Lord is. Yoga and the telling of beads, virtue and vice—these are naught to Him." 



, my heart yearns for that true Guru, who fills the cup of true love, and drinks of it himself, and offers it then to me.

He removes the veil from the eyes, and gives the true Vision of Brahma:

He reveals the worlds in Him, and makes me to hear the Unstruck Music:

He shows joy and sorrow to be one:

He fills all utterance with love.