My mind is enticed by the Guru’s sweet flame,Beholding His presence, I’m never the same.Wonder strikes deeply, illusions all fall,The Name of the Lord is the anchor of all. The shackles of Maya, once binding and tight,Are shattered to pieces in radiant Light.Focusing gently on Naam’s sacred sound,I rise from the ashes, no longer bound. …
When it pleases You, my lips recite,Your Holy Name, O Lord of Light.No effort of mine, no striving release,For only You can grant me peace. I am a sacrifice, my soul does implore,To that most blessed, sacred door.The moment I came, with trembling heart,Was the moment illusions began to part. The Tenth Gate shines, Daswan …

